Gym Buddies II: Part One

**Gym Buddies II: Part One** I stopped the car when we reached our new home and glanced over at him. My brother, my boyfriend, call him what you will - he seems quite happy at being called my 'gym buddy'. His eyes were perfectly cute as they...

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Gym Buddies: Part Nine

**Gym Buddies: Part Nine** I got up from the couch tentatively, clutching on to the cushion I'd been hugging last night. "Luke?" I called out across the hall, only to get no response. I ran to the suitcase and checked it. It was heavy -...

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Gym Buddies: Part Eight

**Gym Buddies: Part Eight** I walked into the hall and took in a deep breath. It only took the one inhale to tell that Luke had been baking. Double chocolate brownies, if my nose was correct. I must've seemed upset earlier, he'd kill me for even...

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Gym Buddies: Part Seven

**Gym Buddies: Part Seven** "L-Luke?" "Unless you have another brother," Al smiled. My jaw hung open as I tried to make sense of what was being said. My tail was now curling so tightly it made me wince. "You want Luke?" The coyote's face...

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Gym Buddies: Part Six

**Gym Buddies: Part Six** Al tried to pull away from me to find out who was there. As we were still tied, his knot tugged on my tailhole, making me wince and let out a small yip of pain. "Sorry," he shouted, pulling our hips together to ease...

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Now You're In New York...

This piece is the opening for a horror short featuring my fursona, Darwen. Hope you like it - comments and feedback will be much appreciated (so long as they're not too mean). X-D \* \* ...

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Gym Buddies: Part Five

**Gym Buddies: Part Five** Al picked me up and wrapped me around his waist, his firm member pressing into me. The thought of his arousal matching mine made me murr as I tucked my arms around his neck. "Well, then?" the coyote asked. I tilted my...

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Gym Buddies: Part Four

**Gym Buddies: Part Four** "Please," I begged Luke, "please! Give me one good reason why not!" "It's my car, pup," he said, sipping at a glass of grape juice he'd just poured, "there's your good reason." I couldn't believe...

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Gym Buddies: Part One

**Gym Buddies: Part One** "So, how long have you been a fag?" The words took a moment to sink in for me. "How... I... what?!" I stared over at my older...

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Gym Buddies: Part Three

**Gym Buddies: Part Three** Okay, Luke was right about one thing. I _was_ a perv. I must've spent a good hour and a half thinking about Al, hard as a rock in my bed. I'd been twisting and moaning; frustrated that we...

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FrostyFox

**FrostyFox** Trading off fursonas, games made up from pictures. Master needs his cuddles, nuzzles, hugs and scritches. Footpaws need addressing - Master needs undressing; Fox and wolf become wolfox - exploring paws caressing. Tails sway...

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Room For You

_This story is a work of fiction. In real life, make sure you practice safe, sane and consensual sex._ **Room For You** The hat looked fucking stupid. I guess the trousers were okay. The blazer itched my skin, though. Even through...

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