A Taste for Something Different Ch 1
A Taste for Something Different Chapter One I sat down at a table towards the back of the dining hall away from the crowds of furs, sat down my plate and pulled my large tail into my lap before sitting. I hadn't paid much attention to what I got...
Autumn Woods - Chapter Six
"This is Diamond's Heart?" Rye asked confused. "Yes," Cloud answered. The car idled, waiting in a line for the valet parking. "Same principles and food, but it's all local so it's fresher and a tad bit more expensive." The building was lit with...
Autumn Woods - Chapter Ten
Near two in the afternoon, Cloud woke up. During Cloud's nap, Rye read about two hundred pages in the book but he set it down quickly and went over to Cloud. "How are you feeling?" Rye asked, kneeling down to Cloud once again. "Sore," Cloud...
The Unexpected Summer, The Epilogue
There is always the allure of autumn. that is the working title for a possible (note: possible) new series. what will determine if i bother? several factors really.
Chapter 6 - Grand Company (Part 1)
"he forced the horse into a hard ride, just the feel the cold autumn air rush through his thick fur, a sensation he always found exhilarating.
The Autumn Wood, A flight into danger
#2 of the autumn wood part two of three a little bit of everything this time around. i am sorry if it is kinda long, but i got very involved when writing it and i didn't notice until it was finished. anyway, i hope you enjoy it.
A Witch in the Autumn
autumn stared at one of the claws quickly fixed the hole from his forearm, nodding approvingly at the machine known as gravel. "you have my thanks," autumn said, bowing his head slightly.
Autumn's Werewolf Cock [reupload & extended]
autumn, oh fuck, oh fuck, your pussy, autumn, oh fuck, autumn, autumn, autuummmmn--i'm cumming!"
Autumn's Memories - short poem
Like all of the great seasons, autumn is not just a departure, it's our renewal, and a greeting all the same. **written by: fane star**
The Four Maidens
It falls like leaves in autumns... and it rests like snow of the winter... the first maiden conducts in her flowery dress the song the birds sing carried by the breeze.
Autumn Woods - Finale
Darkness consumed Rye's mind and filled it with a dull but consistent and aching pain. He did not know if he was conscious or even alive. Any memories or thoughts that tried to surface in his mind were pushed out by the pain, leaving only it's ache and...
The Sleeping Dragon
Retorted autumn as he wriggled free of summer’s grasp.