[Commission] The Gym Bunny's Predicament
The sounds of clanking iron and low, deep grunting. The rich aroma of masculine sweat and musk hanging like a thick fog in the air. The sight of large, muscle-bound males flexing and stretching their bodies in all sorts of ways. Forrest McHare gazed...
[Commission] Claiming Their Prize
The limo didn't make a sound as it glided down the perfectly-paved streets of Equestrian Acres. The gated community sat near the coast of the Meadowlands district of Zootopia, and the houses--mansions--rising to either side of the well-kept lane...
Invasion of the Space Worms: Home
Pulsing. Throbbing. Hot, soft, slick walls encasing him in a cocoon of flesh. A large, shaggy-furred form pressed against his own; a fat erection grinding against his own cock, muscular arms wrapped around his torso, and a writhing tongue dancing...
Invasion of the Space Worms: In the Belly of the Beast
"Jenson?" He barely recognized his own voice, weak and hoarse as it was. Zach cleared his throat, coughed as the soreness in his gullet throbbed, and called out Jenson's name again while patting at the bear's cheek. He ignored the slime matting the...
What He Wants
The only sound echoing in the dark cave was soft, rumbling snoring when Vulcan returned. The typhlosion trotted along the rocky passage, following the flickering of the faint flame that was the only light in the darkness; it was late at night and,...
Sunday, Comfy Sunday
Outside, the sun had already risen above the horizon to shine its light on the quiet neighborhood below. A pair of wolves, dressed in athletic shorts and tank tops and already panting from the morning heat, were huffing and puffing as they jogged down...
When He Comes Home
The late-August sun beat down, oppressive and stifling. Nearly every person at the bus stop was soaked with sweat, and as Rob took in a deep, calming breath, he couldn't help but notice the sweaty aroma filling the air. Anyone else would probably...
Orc Breeding 4: The Broodmare
The attack came like an earthquake--sudden, swift, and impossible to divert. The watchmen had barely sounded the alarm before the horde burst through the gates of the outpost, rushing forward with roars of bloodlust. Though the dwarves prided...
[Commission] Grab the Bully by the Horns
The low rumble of the tires on the road--along with the occasional thump of a pothole--was the only sound in the car. In the backseat, Roy sat hunched over and against the passenger-side door, arms crossed and a scowl on his face. The young-adult bull...
[Commission] Rising Star Fallen: Part 3 - Training
Time passed in a muzzy haze. Minutes, hours, days, it all became meaningless nonsense in that dim, dingy, rank-smelling room. Instead, Logan had to count the times he slept and the meals he was given in his periods of wakefulness: once after being...
[Commission] Rising Star Fallen: Part 2 - Exam
Something stank. That was the first ember of thought that managed to ignite itself in Logan's darkened mind. It flickered, weak and stifled under the thick fog which had overtaken him. Every waft of that bitter-sour aroma stoked it, and the fledgling...
[Commission] His Place - Part 1
This is the story of how my relationship with my older brother was changed forever. It's also the story of how he and I--two young males, me just out of high school and him waiting to begin his post-grad program--found our place in the world; with each...