Pet Life (Commission)
An alarm blared across the room. The thin black bars of his cage strained against the white tiger's legs while yawning wide as heavy eyelids struggled to open. Meanwhile, the siren of time grew louder until his master groaned, shifting through a...
Twin Locks 3 (Commission)
"Quit fidgeting, you're just making it worse." His brother's command didn't quell Joel's concerns. It was bad enough the caracal lacked permission to wear underwear, but the short skirt was too much. Not that he could do anything about it when...
Ice Caps Lounge
California was antithetical to northern furs. Thick fur and blubbered bodies didn't fit with the scorching heat of the cruel sun. The lack of shade and the ray-absorbing pavement exacerbated the issue. Normally this suited Abby fine. The...
Soft, Solid & Sting
Rebecca lay out against the soft grass of her community college campus, her eyes closed as she silently cursed that she couldn't sleep. Real mental exhaustion was new to her. The pitbull's brain wouldn't shut up with options she didn't want to list...
Con Rats: Retirement (Commission)
Retirement was not a concept Monroe often thought about. Like with the concept of death, it brought up uncomfortable feelings of inevitability. The preparation for both was, financially at least, similar to him. Being a man of confidence, or a conman...
Breeding Rights (Commission)
Slavery did not have perks, at least not if one was sane. The loss of personal freedom should never outweigh whatever enjoyment gained from being under the boot - the hoof in his case - of another being. Eric suspected that's why his trainers went so...
Test Run (Commission)
There was something about clubbing that Lillith found ironic. Perhaps that wasn't quite the word they should use, but the black lab had trouble describing their version of 'clubbing' compared to what others talked about. Oh, there were certainly drinks...
Goon Girls Study
Teasing, as Helga came to learn, was an art form. Chains rattled from the bound pitbull kneeling at the side of their bed. Her mouth was stuffed with a crimson ballgag and her eyes locked on where the pig's fingers pressed and prodded. Meanwhile, her...
Trafficked Dog (Commission)
In the dark Celina wondered if anyone would call her CeCe again. It was a silly if not depressing thought, like thinking too deeply about a comedy where misfortune was the punchline. Still, it kept her mind active and blocked out the gagged cries and...
Budding
Anxiety was a funny thing to Rebecca. She knew it as a defense mechanism, something that triggered when dealing with stress or danger. Back when she trained in the ring, her father chided her for having a weak defense. Becca had a weak defense. So...
The Con Rats: Workaholic (Commission)
There was something to be said of boredom. Boredom, spun positively, meant safety. That no threat you were aware of, would pounce upon you for any extended period. Negatively, it was a sort of long form stress, one that Monroe felt all too often when...
Meredith Squeaky Kitty (Commission)
I see you sneaking a peak. Curious? I bet you're wondering what's so special about a squeaky rubber kitty like moi? Well, sit down, my curious stud, and keep it in your pants until I say you can take it out. I was born as your standard living love...