Doe, A Deer
Doe, A Deer DISCLAIMER THINGY: DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT WANT OR LIKE GAY YIFF AND MILD CROSS-DRESSING. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. SO READ IT. NOW. Buddy sighed and downed the last of his beer. He raised one hoof-like hand to signal for another, and slumped...
Jen of Asara Part 1: Of Kings and Contests
This is a story that I started working on a few days ago. I'm transcribing it directly from the hand written version as I write it, and as a result, the breaks between the seperate parts may be a bit awkward, but please bear with me. This is still...
Hurts So Good
I apologize in advance for the weird change in text size. I usually just copy and paste from a word processor on my phone when I upload, but for some reason I ended up having to use the "fallback upload" option. I kept getting an error...
Prey of Choice
It was just after seven p.m., and the summer heat had slowly begun to fade into the humid stillness of early evening. Kendall sat alone at a shaded picnic table behind the small zoo's only snack bar, sipping an ice cold soda and relaxing for a brief...
The Spirit of Things to Come
The digital clock on the dresser read two thirty a.m. In the dark bedroom, Ian, a young leopard, sat in the middle of the bed, knees drawn up to his chest, clutching his pillow to himself; holding it like a drowning man clings to a stray piece of...
The Fourth Bride
This is one that I stumbled across a partial rough draft for while digging through some of my old notebooks. I had completely forgotten about it. It's a bit of straight smut, which is outside my norm, but I hope ya'll enjoy it. This being my first...
An Unexpected Development
So... its been a long time since I posted anything here. This story was originally meant to be a Hangover-esque "what happened last night" comedy, but it kinda evolved into something else entirely, thus the title. Please leave me some feedback, whether...
Kale and the Yalna River Dragon
kayle gathered up his leather satchel, traveling cloak, and walking staff from the house and headed out from his small village.
Power to the Players [3]: The Beginning
"okay, you know what," kayle spoke through cackling laughter. "i promise then. all men present will keep their clothes on, okay?" "perfect, that's all i ask" \*\*\* "woooooo! i'm going to get married, bitches!"
Within our Grasp
Morgana and kayle were busy bickering, as usual. ziggs was in charge of fireworks, and they certainly were up to reputation. the sky had not stopped bursting with colour for almost an hour.
Kayla: Enemy Tomorrow
You all should be used to me hacking things and making an ass of myself", kayls spoke more softly and quietly, giving her old comrade of the computer arts a toothy, canid smirk.