Chapter 24- Wasted Years
Stephanie, despite my best wishes not to, held my hand as we walked up to Jeremy Junior's. It's a really nice family-owned burger-and-fries joint a few minutes away from school. My mothers would take me to it a couple times a year, usually if I got an...
Wasteful Death, CH 01
Marlot crouched next to the body, looking at the cheetah carefully. "From the way he neck is bent I'd say it was broken," He said without looking away. "Well, this is the middle of her living room," replied the lion in an even tone, "I doubt she...
Her Chakat Pet
Yet the kitsune still had her orgasm to spend, letting the waste trickle and spurt from her pet, depending on how hard she bore down, transferring all that had been inside her, a messy smear and splatter of filth.
Running Afoul of OSHA
Written by Choice Cuts Deli Commission for HikaruWolf47 | July 2020 | 5045 Words _Well, at least it isn’t flipping signs for temp work out by the highway_, the newest employee at Greenvalley Waste Management told himself as he stepped his feet into...
The Frigid Wastes Part 4 (Commission for lobopunk93) (Public Release)
_This story was commissioned by lobopunk93, and uses characters of his devising._ _I'd like to thank The\_Funk, my very first patron, for his support. For the price of a cup of coffee each month, you get instant access to all stories I post, and...
Wasteful Death, CH 05
Trembor knocked at the door, wrinkling his nose at the smell coming from it. "What'd you want?" said the emaciated black and white cat. The lion showed him his badge and kept himself from showing his dislike at the catnip addict. "Trembor...
Wasteful Death, CH 02
Marlot snuggled up against Trembor, not bothering to open his eyes as he nuzzled the lion's neck through his mane; the lion's body felt so nice against him. He draped an arm over his lover and slowly ground his hips against his back side, enjoying the...
Wasteful Death, CH 04
"Thank you for seeing us," Marlot said after they were let into the Cheetah's office. The older Cheetah indicated the chairs on the other side of his desk, "you're welcome. Anything I can do to help release Aiden's body." Trembor set his Pad...
Wasteful Death, CH 08
Marlot drove as fast as he could, Trembor navigating him around the slower roads. "What are you thinking about for opportunity?" the lion asked. "He owns the gym; no one's going to keep track of his movements, and I can bet he wasn't training...
Wasteful Death, CH 03
Trembor hit the answer button, setting it to voice only; he wasn't really presentable for visuals at the moment, "Trembor speaking." There was a moment of hesitation, "Hi, it's Jaxca, am I interrupting something?" "Somewhat, we're finishing...
Wasteful Death, CH 06
Marlot was the first one to arrive at the gym a few blocks from their office. He and Trembor tried to squeeze in at least three training session a week. Since he was first he grabbed the clipboard by the entrance and checked the list of fighting...
Terrible Thing to Waste: Chapter 1
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