Vexen's Own Story! Part 4
It was as I was nearing the forgotten number of steps in my floppy and yet painful belly flopping down them stairs, that I came to realize that I had the ability to roll to my right, or my left, but I went with right anyhow, as I flew off the stares,...
A Short Play Oft Rehearsed
_The two furs are getting ready for bed after a busy day. In the bedroom glare from the street light shines through the blinds, bathing the queen-sized bed in a dim glow. They crawled under the pile of warm, fuzzy blankets and...
The Crazy Crew
17th June 2007, at morning. FOXES Beep! Beep! Over and over again, trying to wake him, hopelessly. Till it gave up, not for long, just goingover to another tactic. The sound of electric guitars reached his ears which twitched a little in...
Whistler
Destiny stood by the front door and flicked her cigarette away. It was cold outside tonight and the cigarette did nothing to keep the small vixen from shivering. After stepping into the house, tossed her jacket onto the gray couch and settled in....
Vexen's Own Story! Part 3
Written By Vexen As it sometimes happens when time is skipped in between chapters, now was one of those times. Me and Samuel L Jackson had been seated on a plane, him being a celebrity we got the best of seats, on either side of us were two very large...
Vexen's Own Story! Part 2
Written By Vexen Alas! It was the afternoon now, my delightful breakfast eaten and the hour of adventure was about. "Quick Watson! We must find ourselves a mystery to solve!" I cheered as me and Watson bolted to our VW hippy van, setting off into the...
The Story Of: That One Time
Written by Vexen It was a time of intimacy, to one side, a stallion had been getting groped by the sphinx that lay atop him, teasing away as she always did. To the other side, a shepherd and a husky, the shepherd atop the other as he poked and...
Spring
Brown, green, blue, white, yellow and other bright colors pop up. Breeze sifting through land, making life breathe. Coldness slinks away, hating the heat more and more. The light from the sun smiles downward; nothing more and nothing less. Rivers...
A Rather Deep Ode to SoFurry
Now, I'm no Keats nor Coleridge yet I'm sure you'll all agree, my words are loved by those of us who go to SoFurry. These people like the fact that we can be what just what we are and be with those who share our love of furry fandom...
World Domination
HOW TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD This essay will be my theory on how to subjugate the human population on planet Earth and create a planet wide cult of the Furry Fandom. Such an endeavor will be tiresome, expensive, and damn near impossible, but if a...
An Ode to SoFurry...
Sex is great, make no mistake, but yet it seems to me that all our time, our precious time is spent on SoFurry. It's not a curse, it could be worse! We could be all outside, our fetish seen, our lusts so mean no matter what we...
local69
local69 We observe the output of a CRT television screen with evidence of timeworn VHS footage. The screen is layered with bars of alternating brightness, and the vertical hold is on the fritz, often distorting whatever sounds are heard at the time it...