[Commission] Rising Star Fallen: Part 3 - Training
Time passed in a muzzy haze. Minutes, hours, days, it all became meaningless nonsense in that dim, dingy, rank-smelling room. Instead, Logan had to count the times he slept and the meals he was given in his periods of wakefulness: once after being...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 2
Morning light filters through the closed blinds, illuminating the room with a warm, comfortable glow. You begin to stir, shifting in—on top of—your bed and reaching up to rub your face. A long yawn cracks your jaw, and your eyes flutter and blink open,...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 4
It takes a little longer than expected—Ethan convinced you to go digging for your old GameCube and get that set up as well—but finally you settle in between him and Eleazar on your small, ratty couch for an afternoon of beer and gaming. The atmosphere...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 7
You and Eleazar lay cuddled together for a long time, your hand stroking and petting the magus' skull as his soft, slow breathing makes you rise and fall on top of his body. Every time your fingertips or lips brush the nape of his neck, his breath...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 5
You're back on the couch, sandwiched between Ethan and Eleazar while you three game together. The rich scent of male sweat and hormones is thick in the air as they press onto you from either side. Ethan is clad only in his jockstrap, and Eleazar is...
[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 2
Judy sighed. Nick sighed. Nox sighed. The questioning had been a wash. It had started well enough, especially with the bunny leading the proceedings; though both the fox and the liger got more than a few cautious glances and uncomfortable rictus...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 3
You feel the now-familiar throbbing in your temple starting up again as you stare at the text from your friend. You blink, checking to see if you misread, but the words on the screen remain the same. "Anon?" Eleazar's voice jerks you out of your...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 8
The ticking of the clock on the wall cuts through the silence as you shift in your seat. You can see a view of the street outside through the large windows behind Mr. Aldrich, late-afternoon sunlight shining in to light the cozy, humble office. The man...
The Young Anon's Groom: Chapter 9
Beautiful. The sight before you can only be described as beautiful. Breathtaking. Otherworldly. An arm moves over your shoulder, and you settle against Eleazar's side. The magus' bony snout presses to your temple as your arm wraps around his waist in...
[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 1
The grumbling of the engine finally died, cut off as the rental car crawled to a halt on the side of the paved road. The few mammals passing by craned their necks to stare at the shiny, modern-looking sedan; so different from the dust-and-mud-coated...