Pouring My Heart Out
The concern and compassion were easy to read behind the red fur on her face. i knew that her clean and brushed fur contrasted my own matted, grey fur. after looking in her eyes for a moment, i lowered my own once again.
Part One: Aaron's Story
My life sucks. I don't have a friend in the world, and my family had all but abandoned me so many long, sad years ago. I'm all alone. The only thing I can claim for my own is my school-bag. Sure I have a room to sleep in, but when that room is only a...
Discovery
Lights and sounds filled the darkened living room of the house in the cool crisp afternoon, trees rapping against the window. Gray fur-covered thumbs pressed against buttons on a simple black controller, emerald eyes fixed upon the screen. A wide smile...
For the Love of a Dog
My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee! This story is dedicated to all the dogs that have shared my life and given me their unconditional love, to all those sweet gentle souls that I still miss so much. If there are no dogs in heaven, then I won't go...
That Others May Live
My stories are copyrighted, so NO takee! This is not a Furry or Yiff story I'm afraid, it's just something I felt I had to write. It's dedicated those soldiers who go into combat unarmed, not to kill, but to save lives. That Others May Live By...
Held In Captivity
Every last bit of rationality and compassion screamed at her not to do it. to somehow free this little girl and run off with her, into the night, into some fantasy safe place, like in her favorite book.
A Raptors Erotic Taste
This is the first story that I have written Online. So I hope who ever reads this enjoy's it as much as I did writing it. Feel free to send feedback so I know what I can do to make my stories even better!!! \*\*\* ...
Friends or Users
My compassion?" "you're able to understand this squirtle also i sense a strong psychic presence from you." "i guess i can't hide that from a psychic type." "how are you able to do so?"
Steven + Bee
"Bee, stop running!" The boy's voice came from behind, startling and pleasing me. He was chasing me. Good. I wanted him to. "Breana seriously!" He now sounded annoyed. Fine, I thought. I slowed and spun to a stop. "Finally" he panted. "You're too...
Part I: Home
Part I: Home -- The cold night air drifted about the angular face of the city languidly; yet its teeth were still sharp. Or, maybe she was just personifying the way her own teeth set themselves into her lower lip? She huffed out a breath,...
The Overlooked
This was written in about an hour and a half, it's not meant to be particularely yiffy just capture my mood for tonight. Oddly enough it did a good enough job that I'm NOT horrified by it and I'm willing to put it up anywhere so I figured why not here?...
The Last Goodbye
Here is another story I have written. Plese send feedback...and enjoy! The Last Goodbye By P Kailee kept her head low to the ground as she trudged through the soft, November sunshine. She watched her shadow, shortened by the ...