Four Of A Kind

"It's just a poker game. Nothing to worry about." Something as simple as striking up a conversation could be extremely difficult for a common introvert. Naturally, there were different levels of introversion, but for the worst cases, something as...

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Party night in La Chinchilla

If you like the stories I write and can afford a couple of bucks, help me make my hobby profitable with my Ko-Fi [HERE](https://ko-fi.com/mrcoyote) "Quick, Nabil!" shouted a young rabbit to her friend who was several paces behind her. "Is it...

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Facial Revenge

The difference in their natural size was never a problem for Bridgette and Irving. Much to the contrary, they found it an enjoyable obstacle to overcome together, and the flexibility they shared in that regard continued to deepen as they continued to...

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Becoming the Bully, Part One

Susie did her best to keep her mind off of Sam when she was on the treadmill. When she was doing lunges in front of a full-length mirror, she was looking at her thighs and focusing on her form, but she couldn't help her thoughts drifting to the horse...

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Working Hard to Keep Him Working

"We really couldn't have picked a worse day to attend the trades fair, could we?" "If you were at least **trying** to present something helpful, business might actually turn around a bit, you know..." There was just enough cloud cover to make the...

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The Show

I groaned softly as I awoke. It felt like I'd gotten drunk. My head was spinning, everything was blurry and I felt... cold. Slowly I turned my head to my body. "The fuck.." I was strapped to some sort of chair. My wrists encased in some sort of steel....

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Forget the Damn Steak!

There was still just a bit of a sizzle in the pan as Dora flipped the steak one more time, but as she poked the middle of the flesh with her tongs, she remembered a famous line, and decided that the meat was cooked to absolute perfection. " **Just**...

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A Debt to Mammago's

"Bah! This durn hunk'a crap!" Pey'j slammed his wrench against the hovercraft's engine, the blow sending sparks flying from it. "Hey, hey, easy there, big guy." Pey'j heard Jade's amused voice from nearby as she approached, raising an eyebrow down at...

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GW2 Fan Fiction: A Clever Deal

Lion's Arch; the grandest achievement among all the races of Tyria. It was a massive harbor city with establishments of all sorts, forges, military institutions involving mixed races, recreation and more. Once before had the city been torn asunder and...

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The Secret Sweet Bread Ingredient, Part Two

Bakers all have secret ingredients. Most of the time, they're common things that you simply wouldn't think to add to a normal pastry or bread product. Even **sugar** can be a secret ingredient, if you're using it in a manner that it isn't commonly...

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Getting Comfy In The Glory Hole

She'd taken the dare. She was on her knees. She was staring down something that she could easily turn away from, even then, but her mind was divided between a two sides of a cowardly paradox. Was it worse to open her muzzle and take the offered...

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Starfox: Wolf's Ego

**Wolf's Ego** "He awake yet?" Wolf could hear the voices around him; deep and echoing, his vision blurry and his head spinning. He could barely make anything out. "It looks like he's coming to," came another voice. He saw a figure peering over him,...

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