A Bet's a Bet
"Last chance to back out, Falco," said Heather, playfully tapping the tip of the fox's nose with her finger. Falco Fox, stretched out like an eagle with the aid of magic vines, his bare feet a couple of inches off the ground, chuckled. "I don't have a...
Guili-Guili
For Frannie, art was no laughing matter. Or so she thought. "All right, you lovely, _lovely_ people!" The stoat, facing the motley crew of art students, clapped his tan palms together. "Remember what I said last class about distractions getting in the...
WebbedToesMD: On the Perils of Bedroom Bondage
Medical maladies had become his favorite pastime. Well, reading up on them, anyway--the Internet had a host of websites for him to peruse. "Vaginismus," he said under his breath, eyes darting back and forth between the computer screen and his...
Naughty Nira (Kinktober: Rubber/latex)
Nothing but Nira's mewling and the nervous clicking of her toe claws could be heard in the empty halls of the manor as she made her way to the front door. She snatched the envelope out of the mail pupper's paw and retreated to the dining area. A minute...
Out of the Frying Pan into the Fire
November 30. Just a few more hours and I can get out of this goddamn dump they call a kitchen. "Elijah, quit fidgeting already and get that onion soup ready. That's the dude sitting in the corner. Fucker keeps trying to look into the kitchen." Yeah,...
Paw Touch-Up Dust-Up (Kinktober: Tickling)
"Ready to have your palms painted, Heather?" The artist scrolled through his color palette. "Falco specified a nice gray for them." Heather looked down at her hands, opening and closing all eight fingers. "Yep." She smirked and thrust her hands out of...
Put In Their Place
**Put in Their Place** The car had stopped and Brian was looking out his window, elbow up, head resting in his hand. He gave a sigh and grimaced, the otter scowling at himself in the rear-view mirror. This was going to be embarrassing as hell. What...
New Traditions
Nathan wouldn't change a thing about the day if he could. He was standing in the living room with Nick, a heavily overdecorated tree, and a small pile of presents under the branches. It was perfect. Once Nick had calmed down and the two of them...
First Christmas
Nick was nervous. It was strange, or at least he thought it was. It wasn't supposed to be a rough time, the holidays. His first holiday season with Nathan should be a great time. Sure, the festive music had grown old before thanksgiving, and the winter...
Brutatlity and Pining
"The common person would believe that a god of war is a mighty thing. One that revels in death. Vaykiir is mighty, and yet they mourn. Their role is not merely to represent the fighting. It is also the legacy, the memory of those who fight, and the...
Classroom Gangbang
**Classroom Gangbang** It was the last lesson of the school day, the class of eighteen year old guys all muttering and whispering to each other while Brody sat back in his chair, already glancing at the clock on the wall as if he expected it to jump...
Punished by Dad
**Punished by Dad** Pavel adjusted his glasses, looking over his class and trying to keep his students from noticing the disappointed expression slowly creeping over his face. With his snow-white mane almost glistening in the stern classroom lights,...