Day 8) Sudden
elta snuggled into his blanket and yawned loudly. The purple furred feline's jade colored eyes fluttered between the waking world and wonderful dreams. His tail swished over the bed, those emerald eyes glimmered with anticipation for what tomorrow...
Junk in the Trunk
"Nice...tusks handsome, do you come here often?" Neptune looked toward Spiritusk. Nine feet of muscle and heft, the gray elephant's stained leather jacket was unbuttoned and showed off a sagging plump stomach. At first the colossal man didn't...
Day 6) Blanket
Today was a long day but I managed to get day 6 of Voretober! This features my good friend [ Moonlight
* * * Ario looks at the red panda with a sly smirk as the two walk across the park. The muscular wolf's orange and blue fur illuminated by the moon's light. "So, what made you decide to do this with me, Tokens? Coming to the park with me alone, to eat...
Old Friends
Faz never had to go to Goldenwhale, He was happy living in his suburban tow of Auburns Mill, but an old friend from elementary school lived here. The town was full of huge houses, absolutely massive ones, and all of varying styles....
Get Your Mind Off It
**Get Your Mind Off It** A flash of lightning lit up the late autumn sky as a sheet of rain washed down the car's windscreen once more. "Fuck!" Liam exclaimed, a closed fist slamming down on the steering wheel. "Why- why...
Brutality
Brutality "Oh god, no! W-what're you doing?!" Yelped out a small arctic fox, who was pushing himself backwards along the carpet. He was staring up in terror, at an enormous tiger, who was slowly walking towards him. There was a malicious grin on...
Bou Bulge Bou Problems
Sometimes, it was awesome having a deity for a friend. Even if they didn't like you bothering them for the minutest of things, the pure convenience was amazing. Whether it was trying to get to the other side of town with the snap of a finger, getting...
Losing the Race Before It Starts
His heart pounded hard in his chest, and he found himself, unwillingly at first but then increasingly more so, imagining what it would be like with the other males.
Don't ask!
. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% that night chris packed his rucksack, unwillingly ready for his return to his mother. he was ashamed not about what he did, but how he did it.
A Clean Start
Slowly, and unwillingly, he pulled his paws away, with a deep smile on his lips opening his eyes to look at victor.
Tales From Patches Bar - Chapter One -
"son, listen to me - you either willingly - or unwillingly, walked into a bar for...well...shall we say - discerning - gentlemen, and some, not so discerning.