Chemical Sense for the New Apocalypse
Everywhere they went, everyone was terrified of the boss. He _was_ pretty big and scary. And, well, Ash wasn't. Much. The boss was a giant of a guy, head-and-shoulders-and-chest over anyone else they'd ever met, and muscled like an animal — slabs of...
A Sense of Belonging - Prologue - The Aftermath
Disclaimer: This is (not yet) An adult furry fiction that will contain violence, sex and some inappropriate languages that are not suitable for people under the age of 18. If you do not like furry, M/M, or sex, please do not read this series....
An Inhuman Experience
It wasn't the taste, the flavor, i had no sense of those. but my body knew that what i was consuming was good, that i needed it, that i was fueling my growth and change.
Sense of Self
There is a voice inside myself That no one else can hear It shouts and screams all day through Hoping to be heard. There's also someone inside myself That no one else can see They run and jump hysterically Trying to be seen. This is the...
Horse Sense: Better Man
HORSE SENSE: BETTER MAN A lone man, whom preferred to keep the company of his own kind as far away from him as possible, was cautiously picking his way along a creek. The rather wide waterway itself traveled through a valley that was within...
Horse Sense and Dragon Tales
That night found the two, dragon and horse, sitting acrossfrom each other outside under the stars. Huntchy had proved to be everythingthat had been said of him. His stupid act was as brilliant as the rest of hisabilities, which begged the question as...
Senses Fail Those in Hell
The heat seems to lick my eyes, jumping in My soul, boiling my mind like the meat it Has been, useless like matrimony, sin. The smell of butane fills the air, my brain, Holes driven in my skin, my dark blood drips On the floor, the beat that...
Commission: Sense of Direction
A black scaled bipedal creature stood tall upon one of the many dunes in the desert. His deep emerald eyes scanned the great expanse, arms holding a rifle at the ready. The lizard-folk hunter stood there, tail flicking from side to side, eyes focused...
Sensing Contact: A Sonadow Story
This story contains rimming and musk This story does NOT contain scat, farting, or watersports \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ When they first met, unparalleled passion...
---In-no-sense---
Wanted to write something relating from a civilians views during War times. Here's a bit, from a kids point of view. War... As the trucks go by filled with faces never seen before Ships arrive by the hundreds all along the sea shore Each...
Finally, A Sense of Acceptance
Serena arrived home from school at about 4:30 with her friend Sonya. It was Friday and Serena had made plans for Sonya to stay the night and maybe part or the rest of the weekend. The two got into Serena's room and dropped their backpacks on the floor....
"Wishful Thinking" (Male Anthro Wolf/Feral Wolf TF)
"Wishful Thinking" by The Dove "I swear, if I see one more freaking algebra problem, I'm gonna hurl!" You could say Sam Baxter was agitated. Well, maybe agitated wasn't quite as strong a word for what he was feeling. He was nothing short of busting...