Hold the Rails
Navigating the hustle-bustle nine-to-five jog of grumbling schools of sardines in the megalopolis metro was hard enough for even the most immersed of local denizens. People would call each other names, yelling across the subway halls, pushing and...
The Deal
The sidewalk no longer carried the dead line of furries Cody ran into the first day he met his magical master and employer. They weren't parting from him as he cut his way through their awkward, silently-determined flow. Instead, it was an ocean of...
Nightly Bond IV: Clean Up
The two rabbit lovers slept until noon, the father keeping his length in his son the whole night long. Again, just as they had on Friday night, they teased each other throughout the whole ordeal, nearly starting another whole ritual once more. The son...
Nightly Bond VI: The Meadow
We're almost to the end. :) Editor's note: You will not like this if you've appreciated the other stories for what they were-- unless you caught the subtle foreshadowing, and understand where it may go, and want to continue. This is where it...
Led into Darkness
The grass was cut, the trees were trimmed, and the flowers were blooming vividly alongside the brick pathway. the humming stopped as the ignition was cut. the 'roo leaned over and kissed the boy's chubby cheeks. "come inside.
Nightly Bond III: In Bondage
The Saturday morning came and went, as did the rest of the day, and before the two bunnies knew, it was night time again. They were both completely nude, as white as snow, resting on the black leather couch that glowed from the light of the...
Nightly Bond II: Breakfast
The next morning was simply a lazy Saturday. The father woke up, his eyes blinking slowly open as a ray of sun-shine came into the dark room through the window, cascading over his eyes. He gazed at his beautiful, lovely, sexy son, watching him...
Nightly Bond
The television churned out the nightly news. Stories of a bizarre murder, the leading cause of teen pregnancies, what actually goes on at raves, the fact that the weather will be a little stormy tomorrow, the Jets still suck. As do the Cubs. The...
Black River
This one's for you, Jarrett. :) We can never find any damn time, so I write this in lieu. It's not really you, since I can't remember what you look like, but it's how I'd picture ya. ---- Rain pelted the ground. Slowly, droplets of water slid...
The Wag III: Acceptance
Hi! There's no rape in this story. :D From here on out, it's romance. Romance, romance, romance. This is how I wanted the story to turn out, so all that rape you read is only going to be referenced from here on out. Hope you like it. * * * ...
Nightly Bond V: Camping
"Wake up." Huh? "Wake up. It's time to get up." And I didn't even realize I had fallen asleep. Oh. I guess it's time for me to stop writing this in third person, heh. Sorry. It's a habit sometimes. I had become a creative writer,...
The Wag IV: Morning After
I was sitting on this for too long. I had most of this written up, then set it aside for another day... which turned into another week, and then finally I finished it up tonight. The sex isn't as good as the other ones, I'm sorry to say. Hope you enjoy...