The Adventures of Vyxsin the Vixen- Manic Monday
The second installment of the series. This time, we get a bit more insight into Vyxsin's working life. This story is clean, except for one or two cases of bad language. Reader discretion is advised. And finally, a BIG thank you to...
New Kink Unlocked: Exhibitonist
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Job Evaluation
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# Week 1 Gabriel's olive skin was drenched with sweat, and he hoped he didn't smell too much like horse shit. Mucking the stalls was always the worst part of the job: he'd learned that very quickly, after having been at it for only a week. Still,...
A new job
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Summer Job
Rex hauled the pool skimmer from the water. The dripping hose soaked his leg and hands. The morning was a bit humid with the sun low on the horizon yet. Cicadas droned from the trees, interrupting the otherwise quiet morning. The skimmer broke the...
Odd Job
I can't believe I took this job. Seriously, exploring the woods early in the morning for a disturbance? Feels like a job for the cops, but alright. I find myself today deep in the woods near a wealthy sergal. From what I can gather, she owns a large...
The Summer Job
Leif waited impatiently outside the Westborough Breeding Kennels, his hands fidgety and his muscles tense. He was nervous. Conrad was late. It was a humid Saturday afternoon, and the start of summer. Leif had leisurely explained to his parents that...
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On the Job Training
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Ghost Job
During a calm and peaceful night, the wind gently rustles the leaves. The moon light softly shines on an old home, long forgotten by its former residents and no longer cared for. It sits in silence, enjoying another night while the wood slowly rots....
Rental Job
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