The Deal
The sidewalk no longer carried the dead line of furries Cody ran into the first day he met his magical master and employer. They weren't parting from him as he cut his way through their awkward, silently-determined flow. Instead, it was an ocean of...
Tardy
His shaft throbbed and pulsed, still managing to drool with preseed regardless of being drained three times in the six hours he'd been awake. he looked back at the door, then back down at his erection. he bit on his lip and shudered.
Impromptu Interview
Looming above the young colt was one of many office buildings. Certainly, they were all dull, gray, somewhat droll in their similarities. Ah, but this one was different-- it had a tinge of blue to it. And a doorman. Cody's head craned to the sky,...
Hold the Rails
Navigating the hustle-bustle nine-to-five jog of grumbling schools of sardines in the megalopolis metro was hard enough for even the most immersed of local denizens. People would call each other names, yelling across the subway halls, pushing and...
Led into Darkness
In manners of toned figure, the kangaroo had the boy beat six fold. a perfect six pack clung to his black furred belly, toned pecs puffing out from his chest, strong muscles spiraling down his arms.
Nightly Bond VII: The Circle
For those of you who were not fans of the previous story for the fact that the story twisted, do not read this. This is simply a closure to the whole tale, rather than a simple wank-story. This is also long, and may get graphic at parts. So, read from...
Nightly Bond VI: The Meadow
We're almost to the end. :) Editor's note: You will not like this if you've appreciated the other stories for what they were-- unless you caught the subtle foreshadowing, and understand where it may go, and want to continue. This is where it...
Nightly Bond V: Camping
The rope knotted at my chest, curling out into six different directions--north, south, east, west, northwest and northeast. the rope going south was the only thing keeping me civil, hiding my sheath and tailhole.
Black River
An anthropomorphic feline standing at roughly five foot six crawled out from the door, glaring up at the sky and shaking his head, grumbling to himself.
Nightly Bond IV: Clean Up
The two rabbit lovers slept until noon, the father keeping his length in his son the whole night long. Again, just as they had on Friday night, they teased each other throughout the whole ordeal, nearly starting another whole ritual once more. The son...
Nightly Bond III: In Bondage
The Saturday morning came and went, as did the rest of the day, and before the two bunnies knew, it was night time again. They were both completely nude, as white as snow, resting on the black leather couch that glowed from the light of the...
Nightly Bond II: Breakfast
The next morning was simply a lazy Saturday. The father woke up, his eyes blinking slowly open as a ray of sun-shine came into the dark room through the window, cascading over his eyes. He gazed at his beautiful, lovely, sexy son, watching him...