K.K.'s Love Sonet

"please just real quick, i've got a gig in like 10 minutes, and my new shoes for my outfit are scuffed." pleaded the canine. "alright, real quick." sighed the young skunk.

, , , , , , , , ,

The Taur

"ahg u gig gack guk?" "oh yes, she will awake in due course. it does seem to be the bane of my existence. do you know how hard it is to woo a female when they always seem to faint away at the mere sight of you? of course you don't.

, ,

Brat Fashion (Story)

I had a few contacts, and they got me this gig." the hyena nodded. "yeah, i get that. glad you got the connections, it's how you survive in this business."

, , , , , , , , ,

The Taur

"ahg u gig gack guk?" "oh yes, she will awake in due course. it does seem to be the bane of my existence. do you know how hard it is to woo a female when they always seem to faint away at the mere sight of you? of course you don't.

, ,

Musical Pause (Otherwise Untitled)

#187 of short stories a badger pauses her gig. ~ through the dimly lit haze of the bar, the badger up on stage could see that a pair of folk off in the corner were standing rather angrily at something.

, ,

Vagrant Pleasures

Luckily he's got connections, and a fill in gig becomes a pleasant night in the arms of a new friend. fy sighed as he left the atm. he had gone through the savings from his last gig a lot faster than he had expected.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Ekimus' Hike

"you spent all your cash on that and are hitching from gig to gig?" the boar interrupted, chortling softly, his large belly wobbling, "well kid get in, i'm going to the koneta depot, you can ride that far."

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Der Biss des Hais

„und denkt an den gig morgen abend ok?", sagte er noch und machte sich dann auf den weg. suras musste nur lachend als er dieses gespräch zwischen den beiden beobachtete.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Respect Your Father

The nightstalkers go back out onto the stage and continue their best gig in what seems like forever.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Doggy Tongue Auteur

"what kind of screwed-up gig is this?" desmond plaintively asked, looking down at sutter with splayed ears. molly unfolded her legs, only to refold them the other way. again her latex creaked, and how she loved that sound.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The Bouncer, Chapter 7

"don't worry jake, i got him under control, i kicked his ass when we got back home the other night, silver's is a massive gig for me, in fact it is my biggest earner, i know that i was lucky to get the gig and so i don't want to lose it, so you can believe

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,