Darn Those Shoes (commission for FriskeCrisps)

Crisp fidgeted at his desk, his fluffy gray and white tail flopping limply behind the seat for the thousandth time. He wasn't alone; it wasn't as if 7th-grade English was riveting the rest of the class into their chairs either, but there was only a few...

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Liesure

Chapter 3 of our lovely diplo-drama, or whatever genre this is. As a reminder, these are marked adult due to some of the "sexually charged" content, but there won't be any actual sexy stuff for several chapters yet. * * * We spent some time going...

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Fuzzy logic: Alternate Anthro History:

Fuzzy logic: Alternate Anthro History: October 12th, 1908, Fair Port, Eastern seaboard of the United States. Six men dressed in their street clothes, manacled hand and foot, and chained together, leave the courthouse looking grim. They...

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Density

Back again with the second installment of this little experiment. I hope you like worldbuilding, because you're gonna get a lot of it in this story. Somewhat ironically, this was all ad-hoc; though I spend a ton of time working on and planning...

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The New Apprentice #2

"Alright, Jon, we're attaching the support blocks. Just hold the bed frame steady." "Yes, sir..." Elric hammered firmly down against a sharp metal nail as the small Otter held a piece of wood in place along the underside of a large plank of wood....

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Not Your Average Hot Dog Commercial

"Are you sure that you're comfortable with this?" "Pfft... **please.** Do you even know who you're talking to?" There were plenty of people in the world who worried that eventually, the moral fabric of society would break down, to the point that...

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Maxed Out (commission for pittbull paw)

Max scowled mildly into the simple rocks glass on the bar in front of him. Pickings were slim tonight. The bartender knew him well enough that another glass with the same sweet but strong simple concoction appeared without even a prompt. Another Jack...

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The Long Journey Home, Chapter 1

Waking up without the blinding light of the sun in right in your face was always a blessing. Waking up in such a situation because you'd been knocked unconscious and dragged into a tent was **not.** "I was really beginning to think that you would...

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Sit Tight

_"A-174! A-1-7-4, second window please."_ Greg chuffed and looked down at his lap forlornly for the seventieth time. His ticket showed the same number as it had all the other sixty-nine times. A-189. He'd been there for thirty minutes and they'd gone...

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A Day at the Doc's

The saber-toothed otter opened the door to the clinic and stepped in out of the late-morning sun. A little bell rang as the door swung open and shut. He looked around curiously at the reception room, taking in the sights. It was basically what he...

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Joy Ride: Part 1

"Don't stop!" The bed thudded against the wall. "Don't stop!" It thudded again. "Don't stop!" Thud. "Don't stop!" Thud. "Don't!" Thud. "Don't stop!" Thud. Danny braced himself against the mess of pillows for each crushing thrust. He was...

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Minotaur Masseuse 2

**Part 1:** :link2172429: **Intro:** Jackson had ruled out power-tools very quickly, no way he was getting those close to his junk. Equally as quickly he ruled out going back to the massage parlor for the appointment that fucking bull...

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