Best Interests
"Just so you know," says the human behind the wheel, "once you're in office all of this rinkydink undercover shit's going to go away." "Why don't you bitch some more, Emmett," deadpans the lion from the passenger seat of the nondescript rental...
Rare Earth, Common Ground: First Contact - Part III
Many muzzle licks to lykos bane, sanada-mutt, whyteyote, and many others for always willing to talk to me about writing. a special grope goes out to koshne. the conclusion to 'in treatment' is next on my plate. get out the lube.
Good Fences Make Good Brothers
WARNING: If you don't like the keywords, don't read the story. Otherwise, enjoy! DOWNLOAD THE FILE if you want proper formatting and the true gist of the story. \*\*\* A high-school junior gets an arousing text message while in class, from an...
Full-Service Fox (2004, Remastered)
:3 *** story and characters are whyteyote art by harlem like an ebony ribbon of oil carelessly spilled onto a warped, rusted piece of scrap metal, nevada county highway rr wound its way haphazardly around crags of ancient stone and between stands of joshua
Training Wheels
. * story by whyteyote art by trumpetshark (weasyl) / chickenteeth (fa) "you sure you don't want any more?" he looks over his glasses, across to me, with a combination of concern and insistence.
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...
Levity
It's hard to respect yourself when you're getting fucked against a brick wall by a human you've just met. But since that human's giving you money in exchange for satisfying his misplaced bestialist urges, you can't afford respect. Respect isn't...
Combo Breaker
I know it doesn't do a damn bit of good, but I check my phone anyway. Nothing in the last two minutes. In cell phone terms, that can be a pretty long time, but not unusual. For Eagan, though, it is, especially with how excited he's been about today. ...
The Leather's Always Blacker
Rike couldn't help but grin at the obvious irony as he sat in Crossroads and listened to "Into Your Hands" while massaging his hardon through his conservative khakis. He looked around one last time to make sure he was safe, confirmed it, and promptly...
Idle Worship: "Wednesday's Child"
_The train was almost deserted. Nobody left over from rush hour, save for a few stragglers and probably a couple bums. It was dark outside._ "Well, _that_ sucked," Toane muttered through his teeth, and took another look around the car as it ambled...
The Goad, the Bat, and the Unctuous
The Goad, the Bat and the Unctuous \*\* As soon as he stepped out of his beachside hotel room, Patrick knew he shouldn't have skimped on his rented tuxedo. Instead of patronizing a specialty shop for molting species, which stocked light linens and...
Easy Money
\*\*\* easy money, copyright 2010 by whyteyote \*\*\* i am sitting down when she walks in, but the gravity with which she carries herself--the purposeful stride, the no-nonsense red pantsuit, the utterly motionless tail--indicates that i have an obligation