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...
Dream High, CH 07
The idea of a horde of guys fucking me, one after the other, undoes all the work i did with my cock, and reminds me of a more serious problem. “i don’t know that i’m ready for something like that.” i was lucky to avoid waking up from one orgasm.
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...
Second Proposal
The rest of the work week added up to more chaos but he actually managed to take it all in stride... even if he hadn't found a suitable candidate.
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...
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"...
The Work-Out Buddy
"mmmm, you do work out," jack said with a smirk, rubbing the worked out buns and giving them a heavy grope--even a small smack, though that got him a smack on his muzzle from the husky's tail. he just laughed though, "a hit for a hit...funny.
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...
Unintentional Melding World, CH15
The lynx indicated the work bench. but cerberus was right there, and the tests he could run on him, all the ways he could experiment with his strength, resilience, endurance, sexual performance. why did they always have to interrupt his work?
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,...
Working the Pole
Each of her motions were on-point tonight, twirling around the pole, climbing it just to descend with a split, the works.
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...