Behind the Helmet Chapter 1
This was another rp done by me and smoothsheppie, this will be a series and will update semi regularly. Thanks for reading guys :) ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thomas sighed, leaning back...
Stories from a furry Grand Theft Auto
Well, here it is, my first furry erotica story. I decided to make this story in the GTA universe due to the fact that I've played the series since it was created. All place names, gangs, cars etc. are property of Rockstar games. If you are under...
Kobold Kissing Lessons
Hello everyone! It's been awhile. Things have finally mellowed out a bit with my personal life, which has given me the time, and most importantly the energy to write again! I will try to post at least one one-shot type story a month. Also, the cop...
A Dog in Blue: Conspiracy
Hello everyone! No one-shot this month. This January was a lot busier than I had expected. I do have a few started, some of them are even almost finished. Hopefully I'll be able to get one of them up for next month. Here's the ninth chapter of the cop...
A Dog in Blue: Best Laid Plans
We're rapidly approaching the end! I hope you enjoy! ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ June 27th, 1969 5:15 PM It had taken two days...
A Dog in Blue: Runaways
Hello all, better late than never I suppose! Here's the end of this series! Summer may be a bit sparse from me posting wise, but I'm going to try my best to keep putting stuff out. Thanks for...
A Dog in Blue: Too Little Too Late
June 10th, 1969 42nd Precinct Chief Hickling glared at Travis from across his desk. Travis wasn't told what this was about, only that Chief Hickling was riled up about something and wanted to talk to him. He was sure had it something to do with...
A Dog In Blue: Control
June 9th, 1969 Saint Anthony Hospital Martin Trayer died at 9 AM surrounded by his family. If he were 80 instead of 8, this would be a kindness, a sweet way to remember a kind soul. This was simply a tragedy, one that Travis had taken the day...
A Late Night at the Firm
It was 12:45, a full hour and a half after lawyer John Stevens usually took his lunch. It had been a rough day, with clients coming in back to back starting at 8 A.M. John was very likeable and very talented, which meant he was almost always very busy....