Taken to Market
The raid had started just before sunrise--banshee-like screaming tore through the dark, startling the villagers from their dreams. Some of the exhausted and disoriented folks tried to fall back asleep, believing there were just a few rowdy men playing...
Five Stories for Bar Night—Pt. 5
It was a cloudless, sunny day, and the sounds of basketballs hitting the pavement and people shouting at each other for openings and defensive plays drifted over the copse of bushes about twenty feet away from the courts. The bushes afforded a decent...
Five Stories for Bar Night—Pt. 4
THUD. "Mmmm!" "Take another, boy!" THUD. "Mmmm!" Caleb was on the edge of Keiji's king-sized bed. Ropes around his ankles connected the Labrador to the hooks on the tanuki's headboard, while additional ropes around his wrists...
Five Stories for Bar Night—Pt. 3
"Who's a good boy? Speak!" "Arf! Arf! Awroof!" Caleb barked excitedly--his tail was wagging, his eyes sparkled with animalistic joy, and he sat on his hands and knees as he looked up adoringly at Shane. The rat, clad in only his magenta briefs, stood...
Five Stories for Bar Night—Pt. 2
Nadal, naked and lazily stroking himself, watched from the chair he was sitting in. His friend Tyson, a boar, had just stepped into the seedy motel room, while Caleb, also fully nude, sat at the ready on his knees on top of a rubber tarp that had been...
Five Stories for Bar Night—Pt. 1
Andy's Taproom was a fairly typical gay bar; rainbow lights adorned the ceiling while pride flags and posters of scantily-clad men plastered the walls, the place smelled of fried food and beer, pop music played softly on the speakers in the background,...
Ordering Delivery (Safe Version)
Kassam, wearing a purple tank top and black gym shorts, smoothly swung his door open, revealing a lion who held an insulated bag in one hand and had his other hand raised, just about to knock. "Oh!" Manati, the BiteDrop delivery driver,...
Ordering Delivery (Spicy Version)
Kassam, wearing a purple tank top and black gym shorts, smoothly swung his door open, revealing a lion who held an insulated bag in one hand and had his other hand raised, just about to knock. "Oh!" Manati, the BiteDrop delivery driver,...
Wolf Work, Part 4
Another eight weeks seemed to pass in the blink of an eye. Upon his return from the market, Galos had praised Àzuen for coming back and accomplishing his task, and had laughed about Caryx's standing offer. "He might have the money to purchase you...
An Exotic Discipline
The sun shone brightly on the hillside villa that overlooked Theriteys--the small city-state at the foot of the hill bustled with typical activity, with citizens going to market, artisans crafting their wares, worshippers taking offerings to the...
The Way of the Pack
He'd been stalking his prey for the better part of the night. It was cold and wet in the forest as rain poured from the sky and tapped against the leaves on its way to the ground, and thunder rolled in the clouds above. The black wolf's nose...
How It Started
Giorgio "Gogo" Diaz's studio apartment was typical of most college students. Posters of bands, prints of art reproductions, and a small collage of photos hung on the walls, school textbooks were messily stacked on his desk next to his computer, and a...