Dream High, CH 04

“That isn’t a good idea,” Dad says, glaring at Tucker. “Why not? It’s barely ten minutes away.” “Please, Dad?” I give him the look, again. He smiles at me, then frowns at Tucker. Tucker rolls his eyes, Dad crosses his arm over his...

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Dream High, CH 07

Man, do I enjoy myself The food was amazing. Meat dishes, pastas, soups, sandwiches, desserts. I recognized some of the food. A lot more were completely foreign, but they were all good. I tasted everything! Servers took plates away...

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Working Hard to Keep Him Working

"We really couldn't have picked a worse day to attend the trades fair, could we?" "If you were at least **trying** to present something helpful, business might actually turn around a bit, you know..." There was just enough cloud cover to make the...

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Second Proposal

Second Proposal copyright 2015 comidacomida The Mein Hund project continued at pace or, more specifically: ahead of schedule. Paul was surprised at how well everything was going but, then again THIS time he didn't have to contend with a whacko-crazy...

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Hit the Showers

Terric hopped up and down on one foot, his chest heaving with the effort of breathing so fast as he worked out. All around him the room was dark, the barely noticeable shadows of the other class-mates around him as they also worked out. On the...

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Hard at Work

Rheyus sighed as he continued to scrub the pillars, wings beating heavily as he struggled to keep himself aloft this high up with all the cleaning supplies. His thoughts were clouded with angry rumblings about his hatred for witches. Rheyus was a 7'4"...

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The Work-Out Buddy

**Hey all! Well, here's a short for you to enjoy, or well, hopefully enjoy at least hahah! Either way--not much to say really; just enjoy and hope it's a nice read!...

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Tough Work

It was a simple enough job. All he had to do was walk into a certain shop, take a certain item without anyone noticing, and leave. It wasn't anything unusual for him, in fact it should've been quite easy. The grand marketplace was always very busy and...

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Unintentional Melding World, CH15

Sequence 1 Merge 4, Super Predator Ralf, Ferret He mentally groaned at the thought. He’d been looking forward to finishing the JK-03, and now, there was no telling when he’d get back to it. Not that there was any danger with leaving it in its current...

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Working From Home

Twenty-three years working in an office. You get accustomed to certain things; saying good morning to your co-workers, stealing a little time to share in some office gossip, griping about the new change to processes and how they did not need to change,...

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Working the Pole

It had been a crowded Saturday night at the Cock-Tease strip club, and Nour was hard at work on the pole. Quite literally, letting her erect member bob around and grind against the metal surface, while her breasts mashed along the steel. She was a...

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After work rendezvous...

After work rendezvous The big roan stallion breathed a soft sigh of relief, as the air conditioning in his truck sent a pleasant chill across his fur. It had been a long hot day at work, still Jerome was in no hurry to go home. It was Tuesday, so his...

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