Prince's Private Beach
Prince's Private Beach "You really weren't kidding, were you Chaz?" Kansi exclaimed from the bow of the tiny yacht they were both riding. Chaz was piloting the ship from behind the wheel as the gentle waves rocked them both, creating mist that coated...
Rocket's Private Party
“You’ve changed a lot since I last saw you.” “And you haven’t.” Talking back and forth were a pair of guys. One was an anthro fennec fox that stood at 3 feet tall with black and grey fur. He was shirtless but still wore a vest with pockets that had...
Private Party
The weekend had finally arrived and Emir was ready to go home. He was a little under 7 foot tall with yellow fur and the begining of a mane which was black, his eyes were so light blue that they almost looked white. Emir was one of the lions that most...
My Private Session with Coach
**My Private Time with Coach** **_By: Ash Cinder_** "Come on, keep going!" Coach Avery said as the rest of us ran down the track for our fitness test. I was working up a good sweat as I ran, my hat was getting pretty wet by the time I was on my...
A Stranger to Trust
My roommate had a habit of pestering me for details on some of my cases, either for evening entertainment or genuine curiosity. For the most part, I could tell him about some of my private investigations on the condition I said nothing about clients'...
The Gift of Prometheus
Standing on the platform of Slateston Cove station, Gideon Cross watched as the porter carefully arranged the number of suitcases on the rickety trolley. The train station was pretty deserted. There were only a handful amount of passengers that had...
Private Time
_Author's Note: Just remember that you can read the story with slightly better formatting here: [http://cawdordesigns.com/tehwuffslunacy/?page\_id=930](http://cawdordesigns.com/tehwuffslunacy/?page_id=930) and that the story was written in a short...
Private Lesson
Private Lesson Joshua had not arrived early for his own lesson in a long time. It sounded depressing, but as an independent yoga constructor, the weasel was normally gym-hopping on a daily basis to earn enough money by the end of the month. So it is...
A Private Breeder
# Chapter 5: A Private Breeder _June 9'th 1988 04:30 Hours Somewhere beneath London, England_ I came to slowly, like surfacing from a deep, dark pool. It felt as though someone had stuffed my head with cotton batten, like I was awakening from...
An Unlikely Wingman
Another day, another set of overconcerned parents. Or in this case, an aunt and an uncle. During the end of the work week, a pair of middle-aged gray foxes with conservative clothes and a Mormon demeanor came to my office, requesting for me to...
Private Transit - Commissioned by Skize
"I really don't know about this one," Todd said, peering under the hood of the silver sedan. "I know it has heated seats and everything, but I don't think there's supposed to be this much rust in here." He reached out and flicked at the massive rust...
Private Show
-Authors Note: Whilst this features Master Kalais and his slave Raefox, it is in no way implied or reffered to be canon to the Beggars Can't Be Choosers Story Arc, it was written purely as an exerise in a writing group on Telegram, I hope you enjoy...