The Safeword is 'Papa' (ch.1)
Am I weird? No, really - am I? Even as I write this, I can't tell. I'm almost 30 years old, two-foot-nothing _minus_ ears, and I weigh about as much as a pillow. I wear Hawaiian shirts in the winter and I'm currently in between housing and job...
Lemon Juice & Razor Blades
LEMON JUICE & RAZOR BLADESby Agrius"I hate you! I FUCKING HATE YOU!! No... no...oh god ohgodohgod..."There came a loud thud just outside the bathroom door, followed by crazed, manic laughter. Chubby black fingers slipped beneath the crack, wiggling...
My Life As Cereal
**My Life As Cereal** **~Agrius** Thus, I am born. Like so many of my brothers and sisters, I have survived the milling process, and then the baking. Into the oven we went - all of us - to weather the brief, scorching flames of the Great Machine....
Stall 5 (ch.2)
**Stall 5 9:13am** Maki counted the bills as they were fed into his machine one after another. One ten-dollar bill. Two ten-dollar bills. Three ten-dollar bills. Maki gulped, hoping that this new customer was just getting rid of his...
The Safeword is 'Papa' (ch.8)
The air from the slowly-churning fan lanced my face as I laid there in the dark, gently combing my fingers through his fur. Nick had fallen asleep on me. The little cunt pocket. For the longest time I just stared up at the ceiling, watching...
The Drifter (ch.2)
As they cut deeper into the festering heart of suburbia, Bob let Fluff fiddle with his radio - something he usually never let anyone do under any circumstances. He followed the cub's barked-out directions, pulling off the main street and down a quaint...
The Drifter (ch.1)
"What's your name, cutiepie?" The van's tires scraped the curb as it inched along next to the sidewalk, making the bear behind the steering wheel wince and shift the wheel. These were his white-walled tires - recently bought and kind of...
In the Warm, Dark Cave (chapter 2)
"I love you," said Kharjo. Out loud. To where someone might hear. I tugged my cowl down tighter around my head, pretending not to have heard the Khajiit as I hastened my pace up the craggy mountain road. My arms were clenched tight around my chest....
The Yiff-A-Cub Club
**The Yiff-A-Cub Club** **~Agrius** There were seven of them in all - three boys, four girls. They had their pants and underwear pulled down and were bent over a long hospital gurney that had been lowered to just a few feet above the floor. In the...