In Spirit
His ass and the stubby tailabove it swung to the beat of the drums, the tavern music wassomething new from the local bard, and a few eyes looked over him as he danced. They devoured every curve of his ass. His glossy, black fur covered each perfect...
The Coincidental Kink
My eyes glanced over to the clock on my nightstand, just like they did five minutes ago, and the five before that. With just a few minutes remaining, I put away my books and just sat there thinking about everything. This thing - the cheating, I guess -...