Dawn Falling: IV
The feeling of being hunted was uncanny to Stevarn. As he and Aydame fled, now side by side, through thick forest away from the lion camp, he couldn't help but laugh at himself for the absurdity of it all. A day or so ago, he was living an easy life...
Ice Cream At The Pier
Dear Peter, Every detail of your face was breath-taking in the dying light. I know it sounds cheesy, but how else am I supposed to describe it? You're the wordsmith, not me. I'm just the dumb jock who comes down every year for his summer vacation to...
KS: Beach Balls
A warming glow of immortal sunlight washed across the golden shoreline. The crisp smell of sea salt danced across on an errant breeze that both cooled and calmed oneself. It would have been a relief to Robert's senses, but his nerves were too tightly...
Fine Print
The car pulled around the corner and quietly purred its way into the underground parking garage to the shopping centre above. The driver duteously parked the car in a secluded part of the grim looking environment, letting the car roll itself to a stop...
Dawn Falling: II
Stevarn had seen death before. He was well aware of Stamenia's grip, who held the strings of every being upon one paw, ready to cut the corporeal entity away from the soul, freeing it to the greater divine. He was no fool to destruction either, having...
The Lucky Group
Nobody knew who had first started it. It had been a forum post by some guy, asking if guys would like to come round and gangbang him, but then clearly they'd been just another of those flash in the pans. The 'User has hightailed it out of here' quickly...
The Open Couple
Business trips were a pain, but a necessity, and as the husky sat in the hotel rooms lobby whilst he waited for the attendants to get their asses in gear and his room in order, he found himself mulling over how much he despised being sent away by his...
The Private Show
Mythic was out of town. It sucked. It sucked balls. Kerris drummed his fingers across the table-top of his desk, muzzle resting in paw propped up upon an elbow. His eyes stared vacantly at the dimly lit screen of his computer, pondering what he could...
Perks of the job
Cecil had gotten used to making his patrols alone. Ever since they'd made cutbacks on the men, some of the more experienced guys had been pressured into taking lone shifts driving round shadier neightbourhoods. To be frank, the town didn't have that...
S5: Gobble Gobble
Alex had seen them over the week before. They were a loud duo, always making themselves known whenever they came in. From what he'd heard, this wasn't even the gym they attended - they'd been forced out of their regular for renovations. Alex only...
S4: Party Piece
He wasn't aware how long he'd been lying there. The red wolf had heard rumours of initiations into fraternities, some that had made him tremble right to his gut whilst others had left him wondering if that was all, but he believed they were just...
S3: Take Your Pick
It had started as a mere dare really. Two furs, one bottle of vodka, shot glasses, and one bad decision later, it had resulted to this. From the living room, where discarded empty bottles dripped upon the carpet and the television played some muted...