From Hot-Shot to Sex-Pot 1
#1 of from hot-shot to sex-pot interrupted while trying to woo a lay for the night, falco ends up in a literal dick-measuring competition with leon powalski.
From Hot-Shot to Sex-Pot 2
#2 of from hot-shot to sex-pot leon and falco take it further, with the bird falling further and losing some of themselves.
From Hot-Shot to Sex-Pot 4
#4 of from hot-shot to sex-pot leon brings falco back to the hotel and uses them. hard. (this was the last chapter commissioned by anonymous, and i have not heard from them as to whether they would want another one.
C.C.: Damian's Weekend Pt.1
A deep and pleased murr came from the husky as he humped away happily at the stoned foxes maw, pre cum leaking out all over his tongue while he did his best not to gag or moan; the pot had helped relax his throat so he didn't have too much straining to do.
Possession and Paraphernalia
"smells like pot," connets growled. steve started to stammer an excuse when the officer fixed him with a glare. "empty your pockets."
Darkest Dawn - Reborn Teaser "Give me your two cents."
[Somewhere in chapter two or three.] I'm about an hour south of Dallas on I-45 when another wave hits me. And like the others before it, this one is a little stronger than the last and is coming on quicker. "Damn it why in the hell is my skin...
Insomnia-PotHead's treck-COASM
[This is 1 short from my book of shorts based on my life, though some are _GRATELY_ exagerated, titled Confessions Of A Sad Man. I've been working on these for a few years but they are all still rough drafts, I will post more later.] The night...
Little Red Skatin' Hoodie
Little Red Skating Hood and the Bad-ass Wolf. © Tsumi moogle '10 Slade © himself. Aaron and Casey © Tsumi Moogle. Warning; Contrains drug reference and side effects. The grinding sound of Slade's trucks on the pavement broke with the...
Pot Marks and Ashes
# chapter 4: pot marks and ashes that was a month ago, and right now i had problems closer to home to deal with. namely rearranging the furniture again.
Out of Sight (Vore Story)
The rather peculiar smell of pot had lured the ferret towards the little patch where sid and his friends had parked, and after a bit of sniffing around, the mustelid quickly clambered onto the trunk of the car and started trying to finagle his way into the
From Hot-Shot to Sex-Pot 3
#3 of from hot-shot to sex-pot falco tries to come to terms with their new body and improvised pronouns, but it's hard, harder than expected...and it might not work.
Volume 2, Part 3
We pulled into a parking spot away from all the other cars. He withdrew a blunt from his pocket and dug in the center console for a lighter. "You want to hit it?" he asked, putting it to his lips and lighting it. "Obviously." He took a long drag...