Stud-Sitting Part 8
Kipcha waved to Zander as she passed his house on her way to the barn. She had promised Phillip she would meet him there tonight after dinner and he had already run ahead to prepare. As she approached the large red structure, standing over two...
Stud-Sitting part 3
Kipcha was scarlet red; she had to be. There was a naked horse sitting in the bubble bath across from her, washing himself as though she wasn't even there. She cursed the light above the tub; the way it...
The Nature of Satyrs
The feeling of earth beneath hoof in a forest was always more exhilarating than in the city. There was a primal energy that coursed through the soil that sent electric sparks from Krys's hooves all the way up to her horns and made the young satyr feel...
Dine and Dash
Eli sighed softly as his ears flicked in time with certain moments of the song. It was an older song, fifties possibly, and the fennec was starting to get into it. He turned to the jukebox as the song ended and smiled to the waitress who had put...
Stud-Sitting Part 7
Kipcha sighed happily as she stretched out under the shade of a couple of Oak trees. The breeze felt good against her bare form and the hammock was a lot more comfortable than she had first thought it...
Stud-sitting Part 1
"Do you have any experience?" Kipcha bit her lower lip and looked up to the large equine seated behind the desk. For...
Stud-Sitting Part 2
Kipcha read off the numbers on the small apartment houses as she walked along the ground. She didn't see anyone else around yet, but she assumed they were all out working since it was still early in the day. Finally,...
Java Beans
A young red fox sighed as he flipped the page in the magazine he was currently engrossed in. His tail swayed behind him as he zoned out to thoughts of what it would be like to be the arm candy of some of the actors he had grown to idolize. He was...
Body and Sole
All around you, you feel a sense of ache and warmth as your muscles protest the return to consciousness. You recall the attack vividly; the hyena witch's cries of pain as the snare snapped her ankle like glass and hoisted her overhead. Her strange,...
Gauntlet
It was to be the epitome of her exhibitionism. Her gift to the close circle of friends who had helped support her and her brother over the trials of her first year of motherhood. Elijah had agreed upon, no, insisted upon it. He took their...
When I met a jackalope...
"Tell us about it again father," said the youngest of the group. He sat back so quietly after that that his father seemed to be able to do little more than appease the boy's rapt attention with the...
Stud-Sitting Part 6
Kipcha didn't sleep well that night; for obvious reasons. She had to take three baths to get the smell of the horse's musk out of her fur. The first bath she had missed the spot on her tail and between...