Ch6. Orientation

Ch6. Orientation Dex stared at the schedule for orientation. There were meetings, tours, and many other events planned. His mom stood by his side, John sat lazily on the couch in the living room. "Dex, it's just orientation, it doesn't mean you have...

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Coming to Terms: First Time

Brandon drove the older sedan down Main Street as he made his way across town. His cock was straining in his tight jeans, and his mind was racing a million miles an hour. The twenty year old colt could only think of one thing. _This is it!_ He barely...

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Ch5. Teaching an old stud new tricks.

I stared at the leather strap in my hand. My mind was blank. I tried to digest what Dex was saying. "What?" I asked, for probably the fifth time. I felt Dex's human hand reach under my chin, and lift my head until I was staring him eye-to-eye. "He...

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Ch 4. Widdower

I looked at my phone for the third time in the last three minutes. The text message from Francis hadn't changed at all. "Drinks? Rough day here..." I looked at my computer screen, finishing the evening's report for the next shift. I kept putting off...

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A brief pause

Sorry for the brief pause in writing. I've been dealing with back issues. I've got some new meds today and avoided surgery (thankfully) so hopefully I can spend some of this weekend being creative!

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Ch3. The Elder Son and Bull

Ch 3. The Elder Son \*\* John ran his hands through his thick blond hair, and scratched at the stubble on his chin. "I don't know....I mean...." "Oh come on! You know you want to, you've been complaining about how easy everything has been!" Bruce...

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Ch2. Fathers

Lucas O'Brien took off his black rimed cop hat, and laid it on the bar. He'd had a really rough day dealing with a pick-pocket, and then a home invasion. This beer was going to taste good. Not that he indulged really since he'd starting working out...

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Trails: Introductions

I lightly smiled at the music coming from my ear buds, A nice Mozart Symphony. A lively one. The Jupiter, No. 40. da da dee dum da da de dum..da da de dum........I hummed to myself as the music started. I trotted down the lane. The lane wound around...

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Ch1. Graduation

"Students! Students!" The voice rang out loud and clear. Mr. Wilke had a very loud voice, and finally calmed the assemblage of 21 year old seniors down. "Thank you!" So, be sure your caps and gowns are on correctly. Your fellow students will help, I'm...

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Origin of the Species - Carl and Andy

Andy sighed, staring out the small dingy panes of glass at the barbed wire fenced yard outside and sighed. His hooves clopped hollowly on the smooth concrete of his room. Room number 26, block C, building 18 of "Research Facility 102." Andy wasn't even...

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