Just Look in the Preamble
It had barely been a year since Titus left for college. He had grown to love the autonomy. He did his workout naked on the floor of the kitchen one morning just to prove to himself he could do as he pleased. It felt good even if he had to mop after...
Flash Pulp #23 Glowing Cum
The bed squeaked under the tiger as he groaned. Gratuitous sounds of his pleasure to match the obscene stream of precum his cock was slathering across his belly and his chest and his face; even the headboard when his prostate got a good nudge. His...
This Can't Be Bleach, It Smells Better
The washer buzzed sharply announcing the end of its spin cycle to the quiet house. Down the hall, the dark behemoth rolled over, wincing from the morning light piercing through his window. William growled and groaned, wanting a few more minutes sleep,...
A Curious Form of Hospitality
The air of mystery deepened as the fox pulled a pair of blindfolds from his pocket. James shot a trepidatious look at his beloved feline; already mired in double talk about the night's plans, part of him just wanted to drop the whole thing. Of course,...
The Forest Takes What is His
Devon grunted as he pulled himself up to the top of Blacktree Hill. It had been a long climb that took the toned buck nearly two hours. Even Thuja, the inexhaustible bastard, was only a minute or two ahead of him, taking full advantage of his feline...
Tutoring Techniques for Higher Education
Eamon curled up the pendant as he watched his subject nod off. The chains that dangled off his pants let out a quiet chime as he moved to blow out the candles, leaving the room in relative darkness before he returned to the entranced ram. The rabbit...
It's Not My Birthday
Mel sighed heavily picking up a small package sitting by the door. He guessed it was yet another game he ordered so he didn't even look at the address as he got key and started to open it. He wandered idly through his mostly empty apartment, undoing...
It's Not My Fault
Class seemed to drag on forever. Over and over the professor rambled about some dictator in South America and some military coup but Troy, usually distractable on his his own, couldn't hear a word. Not that his ears didn't work, though. In fact the...
He's Not My Secret Santa
Awful muzak played in the background over the hum of disjointed conversations. Cliques of employees and their families chattered aimlessly, introducing their children to their bosses and their spouses to their co-workers while the cheap decorations...
There's Always More to the Storefront
Hexel sighed as the sun appeared just below the tint in his windshield. The damned thing was much too bright that day; it was hard to believe it was still February. The cat tried to drive a few more yards in the glare, thinking he might be able to get...
The Cumslut
The fox's dick pulsed and ached, a small rivulet of precum rolling from under the head and soaking into the furry balls beneath, begging for a touch, an embrace, anything, but being roundly ignored. The fox's attention - directed unsubtly by a taut...
I Pay My Rent Every Day
Craig smiled brightly as Rhett tussled his headfur. The young terrier lifted his head to nuzzle against the big lupine paw against it but it didn't come as a surprise as the grip suddenly became steely around one of his ears, holding him fast in place....