HIVE Mother - Chapter 2

Lupa might have been a good cop, once--before the change. She didn't really know, or care now--but it was an ironic thought as her new baby trampled one of the Detroit precinct's police cars--smashing in its windows with his back legs, and crashing...

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HIVE Mother - Chapter 3

Doggy smells filled the air--and she caught sight of her husband at last--warming his hands over a barrel of burning trash. Her three oldest boys circled and greeted the newcomer that had joined their mother, sniffing each other's butts, hackles raised...

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HIVE Mother -- Chapter 4

Lupa's nails scratched the metal vent shaft as she crawled along its inside, trailing her tail in the dust, as her ears came to rest flat against the cold ceiling. Her eyes dilated, yellow and glowing, as the buzzing of the distant furnace radiated...

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Essence in the Fur

Breasts of the babe, touch of the fur... It's the illusion young men chase now, It's a look some would put on. I'm the dreaming victim of the Essence in the Fur. Hot and cold, wet nose, warm breath, slippery tongue-- And the smell of dog. The...

Doggie Date-Care

"Are you kidding, Madison? This is your thing?" I smirked, looking at the dog bed and tennis-ball-fuzzed chew toys sitting there in the corner of the room, on the hardwood floor, sun shining in from the glass sliding door. "Will you try it with me?...

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The Wild One's Rapture

The clawed hand reached out at the pair of women from a baggy brown robe sleave, enticing them forward. "Two eager, curious young ladies now. What brings you down this dark alley at such a strange time? Curiosity--or be you spies, sent by the Watch...

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The Old Hag and Her Dinner

I awoke then, amidst the fumes of her foul cooking, in a dark and dingy basement of some old cottage, to the sound of her cackling, as she took a spade and stirred her brew, saying to me-- "All's well, and just the last ingredient, to make this meal...

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Vixen's Bedtime Story

Who knows how you got this way, whether you hate it, or want it to stay... Tufts of white fill out your ears, big and high in your hair... how cute it is when you lower them, show me your mood, and bury your head in my chest, their black-tipped...

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A Crude Man's Prayer

_Yes, let me take you down to that spring, where our love can be expressed..._ _No need for tears or fighting, and our hearts shant be suppressed,_ _It's a cruel world out there, so here's the job for us--_ _We'll be crueller still in our...

The Beauty in the Spring

So I ran into this girl, right? Huge tits on her--total dream. I couldn't get enough of the way she talked, or shook out her hair with a smile--acted totally casual about her looks, without being a complete bitch, right? So guess what--she ACTUALLY...

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Goooooooood Doggie!

So this was why the village had gone quiet--_overrun by ogres_, she thought. Yet something was odd--where had they put all the people?--where had they put her companions, who'd promised to meet her at the Inn? Without help, she wouldn't last long in a...

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Slick, Slippery, Slimed--The Siren's Call

The beaches at night were calm and quiet, only the distant sound of gulls, and the washing of the waves comforted me, as I warmed my hands by the fire I'd made amidst the driftwood, drying my clothes. I was a pathetic mess of a sailor--my crew dead,...

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