New Neighbours
This is the first installment in what I hope will be a three- or four-part story. It's my first piece of yiff, so please give me feedback! --- Characters: Rowan Blackrat - A tall, 25-year old athletic black rat who works from home as a...
full metal lingerie: chpt 1: the recruit
The sixty-ninth huskies. and yes. we are aware that sixty-nine is a sexual act. but the general here is rather sexually active with the troops... chances are you'll be in his bed by the end of the month.
Blood Red: Chapter Four: The Red Fox
"barely fifty dollars lost; not much, considering how much money we gained over sixty years back." "you mean the money i gained." i said assertively, bringing my head down and meeting the administrator's gaze.
Decrpypting a Fox
We," he pointed to the badger and the scruffy-looking rabbit, "are going to the sixty-first floor. the kid will get into the security centre and give us access from there.
Webcam Bear
"daddy, i don't think i can do sixty sir!"
Typheks Origins
The prophecy behind typhek extends back to millions of years, during his species predominance in laramidia (north america) sixty-five to sixty-seven million years ago at the cretaceous period.
The Fire Down Below
"but there ain't no houses along sixty-three south," said chuck with a puzzled look, walking up to max and giving him a scritch on the ear. "at least ... not yet." "it wasn't on sixty-three," bert interrupted, "and it weren't no house.
Agents of C.O.W.- Prologue
Alert and more than a little worried, patti grabbed her sixty-shooter and a few rounds before heading out of her quarters.
Stolen Ribbons (Otherwise Untitled)
It'd be either fifty-seven percent, or sixty-two percent." ~ bell blinked.
And all the world is torn asunder: chapter 2
"sixty...sixty-one...sixty-two...sixty-three," daniel, and molly heard him say as they approached. "seventy-one...seventy-two...seventy-three...seventy-four."
Appreciating Art
The following story contains a museum and some F/F sex. Reader discretion is advised Appreciating Art Abby walked the gallery wall appreciating the grotesque paintings of Judith Sisters. The red squirrel got lost in the deformed characters who,...
Howdy
"Howdy" It wasn't an uncommon greeting. It was downright neighbourly too. You'd spend your last bit of wealth on a kind greeting if you knew what was really good for you. "Howdy" The greeted turned head, flashing a rogue smile. The air was thick...