Predator and Prey

_THWAP_ The female coyote jerked in her restraints as she felt the buck's hand land firmly on her backside. She let out a little whimper, a mix of pleasure and satisfaction, though the sound was muted by the soft leather muzzle that snugly encircled...

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Strife of the Party (Commission)

"You're hurting my arm." Thaine flexed his biceps against Zander's squeezing fingers to separate them, and Zander let go. "Sorry," he muttered without really meaning it. The twin wolves across the room held sway over his attention more than his own...

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Retrieval

"Thrusters online, sir," Hubert, my second, speaks to me via the convenient acoustics of the cramped cabin. His voice travels easily through air thick with tense anticipation. "We shan't use much fuel to arrive at the landing site." I steeple my...

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Homeslickness

**Homeslickness** **by [![avatar?user=260&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?user=260&character=0&clevel=2) Whyte Yote](https://whyte-yote.sofurry.com/ "Whyte Yote")** The car was familiar, but the road was not. His mother...

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Submit (Commission by Amethyst)

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DILF-Kabob

"What's his name, again?" Sebastién asked while dropping another basket of French fries into the hot oil, keeping as far away as possible. "I'm gonna smell like a short-order cook for a week." From the living room came Hector's voice. "Naonao, Dad....

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Two Minutes

Darkness surrounds me like a tomb, only this tomb feels like a desert instead of a cave. It smells of stagnation and dank, untouched memories. The only sound is the shrill _scree-_song of the locusts outside in the trees, penetrating through the vent...

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Yote's New Mission- Chapter 1

I woke up early the next morning, freed myself from Natalya's grip, (she liked to sleep with both arms wrapped tightly around my midsection) and threw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I splashed some cold water on my face, and made my way to the local...

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Death Is for the Living

Fresne slid the spatula quickly under the two eggs, careful to keep the yolks intact while he transferred them to the plate he had set beside the stove top. After another minute, the thick strips of bacon followed, and the rat filled the empty skillet...

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Showertime Shenanigans

The coyote stepped into the shower, letting his head hang and ears droop as he let out a long sigh. It had been a long, stressful day at work and he was just looking forward to a warm cup of tea and a hopefully good night's sleep. As the steaming...

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Banana

Daniel Yote made a funny face as his boot squished down in a good four inches of mud. _I just bought these._ He muttered to himself. The mud wasn't the worst part though, a constant rain drizzled from the heavens above, soaking the Gore-Tex jacket he...

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Sing For Me (Commission- Not my work)

**Sing for Me** _Written by Amethyst Mare / Arian Mabe for Cigarsnscotch / Daniel Yote_ "Get the fuck away from me." The bound coyote snarled, lashed to a rigid, metal pole in the centre of the grey room, if one could apply the loose term to what...

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