Training the New Bar Dog, Part 6
"Damn, you trained him to be a good little foot-licker, huh?" Cy asked--already naked, he'd plopped down on the floor when the Border Collie excitedly crawled up to him to inspect and sniff his feet. Cy took the opportunity to expose his soles, and he...
Training the New Bar Dog, Part 5
By the time Kassam returned home from a 12-hour day filled with meetings, meetings, and more meetings in between work sessions, research sessions, and testing sessions, he was almost too exhausted to venture down into the dungeon to check his captive's...
Training the New Bar Dog, Part 4
Kassam flashed a smile, then stretched his arms and grunted. "Ah, it might be time for the hard work now--we gotta stretch the more important hole, don't we, you dumb mutt?" KC nodded obediently again, and Kassam laughed. "Okay, okay, let's get...
Training the New Bar Dog, Part 3
The tiger slowly circled the still-weeping Border Collie as he kept pissing on every square inch of fur he could reach--Kassam moved from KC's rump to his lower back, up his spine to his neck, and then over his head, showering him and letting the urine...
Training the New Bar Dog, Part 2
KC scoffed--he was still off-balance from how much he'd had to drink. "Are....are you for real, man?" Kassam grinned as he cracked his knuckles and flexed his arms, extending his claws. "You tell me." KC gulped, and he felt something drop...
Training the New Bar Dog, Part 1
The energetic music with a strong bassline pounded through the bar, setting an upbeat tempo for the leather-clad dancers on the stage. Patrons in their own leather, rubber, neoprene, fishnets, and mesh gyrated and grinded against each other on the wide...
Afternoon At the Hot Springs
Steam, the sound of bubbling water, and the echoes of soft, overlapping conversations filled the rocky cavern at the clothing-optional hot springs resort. Toby had managed to snag a small, private pool in one of the secluded nooks of the large cave...
Poker Night
"18...19...20..." Àzuen muttered as he searched for his destination. The row of residential condos looked like they belonged in a housing development instead of the historic neighborhood; the uniformly modern, boxy homes with their straight...
The Local Hotspot
The bubbling, churning water frothed up and swirled around Brack as he blissfully leaned back against the stone side of the natural hot spring. The pool he occupied was large enough for four people, and it connected to a spiderweb of smaller springs...
Wolf Work, Part 5
"M...Master Galos, it's not what it--" Vidan started hastily, but the ram held up a hand, silencing him. "No, Vidan, I believe it's exactly what it looks like...it's just that you can't explain all of it," Galos said, striding forward as he...
Wolf Work, Part 3
In the study and library, Àzuen carefully began unrolling the rugs he had just finished beating outside. He kept his eyes on the faint outlines on the hardwood planks--the darker squares where the sun hadn't faded the floor marked the original...
Wolf Work, Part 2
The contents of Vidan's chamber pot slopped into the cesspit at the far edge of Galos's backyard. Àzuen shook the pot hard, dislodging the last remnants of sludgy, foul-smelling excrement before he swapped Vidan's pot for Galos's. When he had...