I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 9

Natan said "Damn. He's here already. Lets get some clothes on." He pulled on his shorts and I dithered a bit, wanting to wear a dress that at least covered my teats, but it was a warm day outside and I went with the shorts, in the end. We left our...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 8

I awoke curled up next to Natan, laying in his strong arms. He was sleeping soundly. I gazed down at his furry body as his chest slowly rose and fell, and it occurred to me that I actually had a boyfriend in this world. And that I didn't want one....

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 10

A cutting putdown rose to my lips and i stifled it, remembering all at once that i had sold myself, to a yenta, not so very long ago. quite the bargain, i was... to the old me back on earth! ten million tax-free dollars for him.

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 13

I sold my soul to play these blues. i sold my soul to play the blues! my agent said how could i lose? ten mil for legal rights, he said, to duplicate what's in my head. i sold my soul to sing the blues!

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 12

I sighed, the bad emotions slowly draining away as my... mate... embraced me. But I couldn't help myself. I had to ask. Sniffling for a second, I looked up at him and asked "Natan, do you really love me?" He looked back down at me, sort of shocked...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 11

"Edison please don't take this wrong, and I certainly mean no disrespect, but I don't think Vrouflings will be making laser disks any time soon. That transistor invention of yours is a start, but to read or make a laser disk you need a computer, which...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 7

I kissed Natan on the nose, and he kissed me back. Then he moved his hand-paws to my lower teats, cupped them, and began to caress my nipples with his thumbs. I smiled at him and he smiled back and... my stomach grumbled. "Natan, we should really...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 6

I walked to the bathroom and got in the shower, Natan getting up from bed and following me. I couldn't believe I was in heat, and that I'd let Natan fuck me three times, and that I might be pregnant now. Might be, I reminded myself. After all, it...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 5

We lay back and rested a bit then Natan stirred himself, reaching over to me with a hand-paw and gently cupping my right upper-middle teat. He fondled it, lifting and caressing, and ran his fingers over my nipple, making my teat grow warm and my nipple...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 4

The hovertaxi arrived and we got in. "Take us to Ta's restaurant," said Natan. We headed into the heart of town. Traffic was light, mostly buses and taxis, and I got the impression the town wasn't very big. We pulled up to a vast sprawling complex,...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 3

I woke up to bright sunshine on white window curtains and lingered lazily, half-aware, until I noticed I was staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling, down an all-too-familiar white-furred muzzle with a black nose at its tip. I reached down beneath the...

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I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 2

The hallways of the hospital lab building smelled of fresh wax, dog, and men's and women's locker rooms. That, and the sulfur smell of Lewis Star. I guessed my dog nose was just really sensitive. Even walking was strange for me - my feminine...

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