Under Control 2
Under Control 2 Burl drove his dad's old brown Ford up to the old service station out on hwy 64, just like Troy had told him to. Finding Troy's car parked behind the closed down garage, just like the Cougar said he might. This scared the fat Hog Troy...
Consequences & Self Control
It was late when Zachary was called into the main room of the house, late enough that servants had gone to bed and the house was quiet. The swell groomed young foxhound made his way down the double stairway and followed the lit gas lamps to his...
A lesson in Self control...
This is a little story that's a throwback into Mavericks' earlier life. The cold rain tonight was just making me downright sad, it wasn't a downpour, or a sprinkle, it was a drizzle. A good drizzle on any given day can make anyone quite depressed,...
Taking Direct Control
Levi panted for breath as he laid in the locker room, his eyes half glazed over and his body shaking from exhaustion. The latex dragon was almost down to four feet in height, having lost so much of his body mass to all the eggs that the mercenary team...
Remote-Control Pork
The university music building looked empty from the outside. I snuck in through one of the side doors, hoping none of the musicians had started assembling yet. I caught myself sucking a tusk--silly nervous habits--and tried to focus on more effective...
Diogenes Takes Control
Diogenes decided to take a break. He was rather pleased with himself. If what the residents here were telling him was true, he could finally make a difference to someone's life. True, he was still determining how real this world was,...
Kit Takes Control
~~~~~Kyle's POV~~~~~ The morning sun shone through the open window, its bright light hitting right on my face as the sun rose in the sky. I groaned as it landed on my eyes, rolling over several times trying to go back to the comfortable sleep I was...
The Dress: of power and control
It was dark, the only light coming from a few fat candles; it was quiet, the only noise coming from the tub in one corner. A charcoal-grey Mare with hair the colour of rosewood relaxed as much as she could, bathing with her precious pet at her side....
Controlling His Balls
The lamb looked delectable to Cuillin, helpless as he was on his hands and knees. The collie grabbed the lamb's balls roughly, holding them in his paw, weighing them in his hand as if they were eggs to be bought. This ram belonged to him, this lamb's...
The Club 11 - Control
Will groaned as he hiked his way home. For some reason, he still had alcohol on the mind. _Should have found another bar, there are like fifty in the club._ But deep down, he knew Cheri was right. He needed rest, not alcohol. That didn't make...
No Control (M/M)
no control by h. a. kirsch copyright 2009 this story is unedited, and involves zale sterling, from "one year".