The Privileges of Public Service - Part Three
That younger, e-even sluttier bunny, who'd study all night, work hard all day... a-and gorge herself on all the cock and pussy she could stand every evening in between."
War On Freddy's Chapter 2
“how'd you like to make 10k for a night's work?" the voice on the other side began. that got the man's attention who sat up, hangover instantly forgotten, “this better not be a fuckin' joke."
The Elk Inn - Chapter One -
"not too bad for a day and half the night work," he said, his gaze sweeping around the room. his antlers nearly brushed the ceiling as he turned about, clearly pleased with how things had come together.
Who Needs Fireplaces?
I didnt put the @@ in the middle so you could skip to it, i spent 3 nights working on this, so read the whole damn thing.. i want to thank my friend 'broken lust' for helping me out, reading the draft ect.
A Bigger Bunny, Part Two
I don't plan to spend the whole night working at my desk, okay?" "that's what you said last night," she reminded him. "and look at where you fell asleep..." there was no malice in charlie's ignorance.
Into (and out of) the Hole
The cat shook his head, then said "well, i'm off for the night. work as long as you like, and i'll see to it you're properly rewarded. the more the crew gets done tomorrow, the more i'll assume you've done."
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 18
#18 of to dream of darkness, part i to dream of darkness a story by doggystyle57 chapter 18, written january 2012 === chapter 18 - night work the evening meal in the pennington's manor house was subdued.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 15
=== for the next several days, darla stayed up late into the night, reaching out with her mind, and vicariously experiencing the 'night work' that meridith, molly and the other whores in the inn practiced.
To Dream of Darkness - Ch 14
If we choose to seek 'night work', 'tis by our own free choice, and then what we earn we keep. i make a pretty pile of coins by whorin', i do, and i like the work. so does molly and three other girls here.
When jail's not good enough (Master Tiger vore)
His night work as a carriage driver was less worrisome if he didn't trouble himself as to why people needed to be picked up out of alleys in the middle of the night.
Stories From Elton High | Chapter 14
"yeah, i spent all night working on that scholarship essay." that was only a half-lie. "mind if we drop by coffeebean? i think i need something to keep me awake." "sure." they kissed and headed off down the street. "so, this essay thing..."
Last Job of the Night
Late nights, working hard. it was kind of agonizing to go through everyone's houses, sensing their desperation, and not able to make a move. it seemed like each client was more desirable than the last, and i was stuck having to remain professional.