27 Days After
27 days after containment breach, a TV blared its familiar nonsense, the volume cranked to full and still going unheard under the heavy thump of music rattling through the nightclub. The evening news was running a special on how to protect your family...
The Girls' Pt. 5
Ardanis' favorite part about hanging out with Andrea wasn't the sports-- not exactly. It certainly helped keep him in shape, and he was pretty good at most things she dragged him to the sports center for. Tennis was certainly no exception, so he'd had...
The Girls' Pt. 4
It was getting damned hard to ignore it. Ardanis tried to push his attention elsewhere, but blindfolded and bound, there wasn't a whole lot to distract him. The chair was plenty familiar-- he had put it through quite the workout over the course of his...
The Girls' Pt. 3
The rush of hot water burst across his face, and Ardanis sighed heavily, blowing a spray of it across the shower wall. Where it coursed over him, he could feel the stiffness leeched from his cum-stained fur, and the soreness from his muscles...
Sent Down Pt. 4
The black Sharpie retractable fine point permanent marker held a special meaning at Dragged Under. When Pandora had a fresh specimen of this fine brand of marker waiting for the coyote on his next visit, he was not particularly impressed, but giggles...
Senz'anima - Desperate Creation
"Not with the sword and pistol, not with the flute, not with the hammer and chisel nor the brush," the great lynx rumbled, "not with shaped gold or silver or spilt blood have I ever found such... satisfaction as I have in molding a bit of clay with a...
Tabetha's Diary
[Exhibit C: A document labeled "Tabetha's Diary," transcribed for Mr. Roderick Engels' trial.] Wednesday, Jan. 19 Rod says that I should try keeping a journal. He thinks it might help with my memories. I don't really know what to write, though....
Sent Down Pt. 3
"Who is it?" Came the answer from behind the door. Despite the constant ooze of seed mucking up the insides of his jeans, the soreness of his still-leaking tailhole, and his general indignance at being hauled around by the arm behind this elk palooka,...
Surviving Summer Pt. 4
Lamplights slowly slid overhead as the feline shuffled down a long side street. As his rear churned every few moments around its load, the butt plug grinding strangely against his muscles, and as dirt crackled lightly in his fur, sanding off in a light...
An Exquisite Opportunity Pt. 2
"Peep?" The rabbit's ears perked, and he took a step back. "Me? I don't think any treasure would be worth getting... eaten..." A chuckle rose from the gryphon as he leaned closer, following after the bunny. "Oh, I don't mean to eat you. No, I've...
Surviving Summer Pt. 1
It was happening again. Lith had been in the kitchen, seeing about making up a sandwich. When he'd bent over to get into the fridge, the corner of the counter had nudged him right between his cheeks through the fabric of his denim shorts. He'd given a...
Climbing Corporate Pt. 1
Panting softly, Lith shuffled over on his knees, head low, to slide between the next man's legs. A jackal from middle-management, whose name he couldn't recall, though they'd been "introduced" at the beginning of the meeting. He nuzzled up the jackal's...