Caught Red Panda Handed
Suddenly, the drawer moved, shaking the little red panda off his feet to land face first in the lacy crotch of a pair of smooth, black panties. He slid off the satiny surface and bounced against the cool, rubbery flesh of ... oh my. The panda looked...
Cabin Break: Part 17
"You're only after one thing you piece of shit! If you so much as come within twenty feet of me again I'll tear your balls off and feed them to you!" The Doberman stood in stunned silence at his date's words; all he had asked was if - he could feel...
Orc Boss - Flash Fiction
"it's nothing personal, " The tall, heavy set orc says with a pained expression, "But due to cut backs we have to lose one of the programmers." "But Graham, I have more experience than Jones," I reply, confused as to why they would let me go instead...
Twotopia - Chapter 10: Psych Out.
It had been just over an hour since Mariah Kasi had locked down Sahara Square and the news was spreading like wildfire. Finnick was on the couch, eating a popsicle and watching TV; while Nick was asleep in his room, konked out by the pain...
Creative Writing Prompt #6: Still At Large
A twelve-state manhunt continues for rogue doctor Addisu Nassir, who made international headlines last month by conducting unauthorized human trials of his medical research. Despite no demonstrated health risks in his patients, Nassir tested...
Creative Writing Prompt #7: Borders
Barbed wire loomed high, grasping towards the sky like the hungry claws of a predator. The cold malice was almost mundane by this point; these serrated coils were omnipresent along roadsides, city buildings, traffic checkpoints. Borders of...
Tavern's Special Milk
I turn the plaque from "Closed" to "Open" and prepare for another day. It doesn't take long for my first customer to show up. "Ave, Lyrikos!" a dog bellows. "Make yourself at home, friend!" Working at the town's largest tavern and inn is hard work....
Recursive Cycles
Recursive cycles cement their way into secluded lives ceaselessly expanding, enveloping all thought and action. People like you forgot how to live. Somewhere along the way you forgot to appreciate how the sky shifts as night falls or day breaks, the...
Hurt
This is a punch to the gut, no, a gunshot wound to the head. How long had you been fucking him before I found out? The white hot ire I feel strips away your puppy-dog eyes. You're no puppy, I'm not falling for it. You total bastard. All those times...
Monthly Hunt
Werewolf hunting is an art. It's a little disgusting, sure, and not always worth the risk. Sometimes you stumble home in half a pair of pajamas because your dumb ass didn't think to pack extra _extra_clothes. Sometimes there's not a goddess above or...
Acamas -- A Shepherd's Apathy
 **Acamas -- A Shepherd's Apathy** By: Tyvara _The life of a cyclops is boring._ Acamas thought while resting against a large boulder, his sights partially focused on his...
Gone in a Flash
When Evan Turner first started taking pictures of the foreign exchange student, it had been a joke - just his way of teasing. No one at Rosedale High had ever seen a striped hyena among the cats, dogs, horses, and other more domestic species crowding...