Christine's folly

The machines seem to not really care about the pistol, the beam from it likely unable to do any real damage to the heavy machinery.

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Best served cold

I sighed, the day was slowly winding down, and I couldn't imagine a better one to have spent, nor a better partner to have spent it with. Drawing my softening length from her snug, moist passage I ran a line of kisses down her back, slowly...

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Frontal Lobe Damage

Dusk used to be my favourite time of day. I sought relentlessly for a scent or a feeling that would remind me of the vivid memories attributed to it, each one something I wished I could re-experience, something I wished I could just live in forever and...

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Freeing the flame

This is in the same city as the business series, but time wise set earlier, enjoy a tale of Fire :3 No, this does not mean I will stop writing Zoo Keeper, they will be able to co-exist, so my muse assured me. * * * I shouldn't have stolen it, it was...

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Trish and Robert - ch5

Something new my furred, scaled, slimy and other friends, this is a story that started as a bit of TF roleplay and, before we knew it, had blown out to an epic story. It is co-authored, in alternating chapters, each will be submitted by the authors...

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Chapter 2: Collateral damage

Day 1: late in the afternoon As I came back to my sense, I could hear many people scream someplace away from here. But strangely what hit me the most was the silence: no siren, no alarm, no motor or air-conditioner are making a noise. Nothing...

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Wasteland Saviour - Rebirth - ch2

I said I would, and I always try and deliver. On with the show! * * * As the days and weeks progressed, I found myself reaching again and again for those instincts, the world had taken on some truly nightmarish qualities, beasts almost beyond...

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A Rose by any Other Name

STOP Read [THIS](http://www.sofurry.com/page/223804/user) first. She returned to my cell, before I gained use of my muscles back, with a small potted plant. The thing resembled a rose creeper but it was the palest white, not a hint of...

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Wasteland Saviour - Flight - ch1

I got to her house faster than I thought, my legs were warmed by the run, but the speed I had moved should have left them burning. Maybe this wasn't quite so bad after all. I checked the front door, it was locked but after quickly checking a...

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Chapter2 Reality's Hard Reset(full version)

Sahvina displayed her damaged body. he could see scarred flesh; the discolored slash marks and burns where her pelt wouldn't grow back on her navel, left side and upper arm; then right shoulder.

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Trish and Robert - ch3

Something new my furred, scaled, slimy and other friends, this is a story that started as a bit of TF roleplay and, before we knew it, had blown out to an epic story. It is co-authored, in alternating chapters, each will be submitted by the authors...

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Cutting a deal

We made our way strait for the little warehouse Zoe owned, needing to get this cart off the street before a guardsman gets too curious and decides to check it properly. "So babe, how was your first time with a guy?" She asked me, still driving...

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