Your Life or Your Life

Blair said he was trying to forget. He wouldn't say what could've been so terrible that he'd cancel our evening out, but when your otter's hurting, your otter's hurting. So instead of another boring party, we decided to binge some shows. His head...

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My Charlie

I lay in bed, surrounded by plushies, reaching blindly for the one I knew I wanted: my favorite. The one that was specially equipped to get me off. The poor bunny's tail was encrusted with many months' worth of cum--just the way I liked it--but the...

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Backstage

Most people come to a concert to watch the stage; me, it's my job to watch the crowd. Tonight's audience was rowdy--Macerator tended to draw a packed house--but at least they were focused on the music, not on rushing the stage or starting brawls or...

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A Faithful Attendant

I wasn't supposed to be in the restroom. I mean, I wouldn't get into trouble for it _directly,_ but if Master found out, it would lead to _questions_, and if my answers weren't good, things might...go bad for me. But I needed a break. The diaper I'd...

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The Rookie's Catch

I always said my nose would never steer me wrong. I'm a beagle; we're born to scent things out. There are a few life paths where a sense of smell will serve you well, but I always wanted to join the police--all the stories about good cops when I was a...

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An Outing with Mattock

The lines at the grocery store stretched halfway back to the deli, giving me plenty of time to count the reasons I was itching to get back home to my mates. Most pressing was that my diaper was soggy to the point of sagging, and I had to keep pulling...

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The Vore Whores

Strange things, bachelor parties. One last night for the groom to do all the things his future spouse would disapprove of, because they already know they don't share lifestyles in common. One last night of 'freedom', as if there was no love without...

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Dessert at the Mall

The shopping mall is even quieter at night than during the day, but I don't mind it. People think it's weird to live there, but some of us need to live in _particular conditions_ that make it actually kind of decent. You might be a bit fragile to the...

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Becoming the Toy

I started out by telling people I'd been in an accident. It was the only explanation that didn't entirely freak people out, aside from a few _very_ intimate friends online who knew the real truth: I hadn't lost my good arm in an accident--I'd had it...

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A Bear's Vacation II

Rain fell in spatters on the tent where Greg had been trying to recover his strength--the vacation had taken a lot out of him. The chastity device had been the biggest burden, certainly; even though several loads of cum had indeed been wrested from...

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Game Night

I'd been starting to wish I'd never signed up for urinal duty. I mean, it's still a kink for me--it turns me on to no end when I get my order to kneel and serve my roommates--but sometimes there can be too much of a good thing. Said roommates had...

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Learning the Ropes

I was surprised to start getting responses to my personal ad. I mean, I knew I wasn't _hideous_-looking, but I was over thirty--past the age of 'gay death'--my slowing metabolism had already put close to a hundred pounds on my college weight, and I...

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