Steamy Afternoon
Sly sat in the calm living room of his house. Alone. Again. He sighed. "Dark must be working overtime again," he thought as he slouched into his chair, his arms folded across his chest. This had been going on for the past week or two, not a phone...
A Mistress' afternoon
Despite remaining kneeling for some time that late afternoon, vee was perfectly comfortable thanks to the soft carpeting and the freedom to shift position, left and right adjustments, to relieve numbness as and when needed.
That Afternoon [In the Clearing]
On with the story: that afternoon, in the clearing... the afternoons were always hot in the pride lands; this one was no different. it had been a long day for simba. he spent all morning chasing hyenas and keeping the peace.
That Tierrable Afternoon
That tierrable afternoon it was a typical afternoon in the suburbs of zephyr. a bit hotter than it was in the large city than in this quiet residential area.
Afternoon Delight
The old lawnmower was obstinate in its refusal to start. No matter how hard I seemed to yank on the pull cord the motor would not turn over. "God damn piece of shit, I knew that guy ripped me off," I muttered to myself as I dragged the broken...
Afternoon Snack
"this afternoon snack...she was at the same sleepover?" he asked, patting his belly. i could hear the wolf still squirming inside of him, though i couldn't tell if she was still conscious.
Alpha's Afternoon
**alpha's afternoon** **\*** a flash commission for [![avatar?user=153004&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?
Hazy afternoon
"Been too long since we did this, dude" the young horned lizard said as he finished off the stub end of his spliff, thick smoke slowly flowing from between his lips as he sprawled on the couch, sitting on top of his discarded clothes. "Yeah... gotta...
An Afternoon Walk
So this guy awakens to find themselves at the mercy of the dragon sorceress naya, and is in for an enjoyable, if rather odd, afternoon.
A Rainy Afternoon
Samuel stood in front of his overstuffed locker, cramming books into an indigo backpack. The young arctic fox pinned his ears back in frustration. So much homework. If his bag got any heavier, he was going to have to start dragging it before it made...
A Lazy Afternoon
Another old piece of work I dug out.I don't even know if this can really be called a "story," considering how little content it has, but I thought I would post it here nonetheless. This was pretty much just a little blurb I wrote to practice writing...
An Afternoon Romp
._ the afternoon had faded away by the time the four faithful friends had finished their dinner, leaving the dining hall with big, bright faces.