Fire in the Hearth - Part One: The Guest
Fire in the Hearth written by: Mr. Mouse Part One The Guest Our world is one of relative perceptions. What we perceive as normal is that there is but one species of intellect and sentience, as we know it, and they are known as humankind. We...
Room Service for Ryan
--1 Like any trucker, Ryan obeyed some personal rules on the road. One in particular was based more on honor than law or safety: He made it a point to never abuse the generosity of his customers. All-expenses-covered meant only the necessities like...
Watch Your Step, Chapter 2
The peryton formally known as Perry had served as the guardian of the Archfae’s sylvan domain for some time. With his name still firmly in the possession of his master, he had been given the nickname Heartprong from several of the fae who...
Dry wall: Part three (4/4)
# Dry wall ## Thorpe Household ## 5th of March, 8:30 PM * * * Evan shuffled about the room awkwardly. He was now entirely naked, his clothes lay in a pile at the foot of the bed. To prevent himself from feeling too exposed, he had both forepaws...
Warm Sands 1 (ger. Vers.)
Stallgeruch und eine angenehme Kühle schlugen Kheru entgegen, als er seinem Pferd durch die Tür folgte. Er musste sich ducken, und selbst im Inneren konnte er gerade so aufrecht stehen. Dies war wenig verwunderlich, schließlich waren die Bewohner des...
Bam's Crazy Date
It was another calm and typical day in The Roost. The café is famous for being the best - and also only...- café in the entire village! However, even if it was a typical day for the café, its owner, and the few customers in there it doesn't mean it was...
Down Payment
Off the train and past the trees and the river was a vacant home. Two stories with a basement, a purple roof and some amenities included. It belonged to a local shopkeeper by the name of Nook. Hershel peered through the windows, bumped his pink nose...
Kinktober 2018 Week 1
**Mask** My breath grows hot and moist against the hard surface pressed against my face. The sound of my breath echoes through the mask and bounces into my ears, only telling me more the anxiety that wells up within me. As my cheeks grow hot and red...
John Game : Level Five
The morning was clear as John stepped out of the inn with a grin. Just stepping out of the rest stop made him feel like every wound and every problem was washed away from him. He summoned his mount, the large pangolin that had long leaf like growths...
A Different Kind of Invasion, Chapter 2: Product Demonstration
# Product Demonstration (Chapter 2) At first, Morgan's sedative-addled mind interpreted his suiting session as a strange dream when he finally started to stir again; he wasn't as stiff or sore as he should have been after being kept asleep in a...
WIP(5) - The Blind & The Cripple
They could be elves or androgynes for all that vick could tell at this distance. these, too, all wore some flag of white. “that's going to be a shitstorm when it blows up."
Dust and Echoes - Part IV
Iolvin stirred in the comfortable limbo between sleep and waking, but a shift in his posture immediately reminded him of his recent injuries. "Gah! Fuck." "M'lord?" Zoë hovered over her new master as she cradled his head in her kneeling lap. "How can...