Unbalanced Love: Can I Keep My Necklace On?
Zachary Chester was the first guy I ever dated. He was absolutely everything guys like me dreamed about when they pictured that dreamboat high school crush. He was fit, one of the best baseball players and best runner at our school. He was a Cheetah,...
This is the Part...Where There is More than a Lump Under the Mattress
_Running. I'm running. We, are running. My mind is racing, body screaming at me. But my heart is ripping, so I turn around._ _I see a monster. Orange, glowing eyes all over its body, lighting up the night. It wants to eat me. I want to run to it. But...
This is the Part... With a Wooden Tower and Less Hair (Part 2)
_Go Limp._ I did, relaxing my body despite every urge to curl up into a tight protective ball. I could hear his screams mixed with mine and felt the unrelenting burning of his hand around my wrist. We fell and fell and fell, thinner branches snapping...
Scar Tissue: Close Your Eyes and I'll Kiss You 'Cause
Clayton stood alone at the top of a small cliff, looking out over the mostly flat landscape as the sun crept slowly towards the horizon. A flock of small birds took off from the ground below and flew off into the distance, and the young Coyote felt a...
Unbalanced Love: Moonbeams and Alcohol
A kink. A fetish. That's all I thought it was. Everyone had them, some more alternative than others. Zach liked using a leash during sexual play. I was okay that. Especially since that first month had been the happiest month of my life. "Who do you...
Unbalanced Love: What Fear Can Do
Graduation was coming up, last projects due. Final exams were almost here too, so studying was a must for students that cared about their grades. It was the time of year when everyone really needed to be focused on their schoolwork. Except me,...
Skin: The Bunker
"Alright," began the Lion, "listen up, plebes. It's Halloween. Normally that would mean sending you pledgies out in the woods all night in your underwear, but this year we're bringing back an age old tradition." Hank turned to Ellen, a Coyote. She...
Skin: The Bunker, part two
Terry approached the door slowly. Hank and Ellen had said there were no scares set up, but he knew they could have easily lied about that. At any moment someone could pop out and scare him. Or maybe something was going to be sitting behind it, waiting...