Professor Benjamin
Chapter 1 I was starting my Junior year at Love Academy, a prep school for the academically advanced, when I met Mr. Charles Benjamin. He was both my English and History professor during the last two class periods of the day, and he was easily the...
Daddy's Little Holiday Party: Pet
Daddy's Little Holiday Party By Dirt Coyote Billy "Who's a good boy?" Daisy asked in a sign, petting though his head post-orgasm. I am! It's me! I'm a good boy! Pet answered in pants and soft woofs, adjusting himself as Hugo...
Episode 7 - Zip Lightning and the Racing Red Rocket
**Episode 7 - Zip Lightning and the Racing Red Rocket** _Hurry space cadets, find some lube and the closest phallic object! It's time for another fur flying episode of Zip Lightning, Space Cadet Wonder Cub! When we last left our adventurous ally, Zip...
Room Service
Scanning the hotel room with his eyes, the Barbary lion let out a low rumble of approval. It had a cosy colour scheme made up of warm browns, lighter coffee colours and a few umber throw pillows. A box of expensive, Belgian treats sat on a desk...
The Other Side of the Fence, pt. 1
**"The Other Side of the Fence, pt 1."** **by** **WolfHound Baxton** A pair of fluorescent lights illuminated the concrete floor of Master Silva's dungeon, casting an eerie bluish glow over the floor and the two pups squirming on it. One was a...
Demiurge/reader Ch. 15
**_\*\*\*Evening\*\*\*_** Whipping your head around, you scan your surroundings with wide eyes. When you determine the coast to be clear, your hand slides into your apron pocket to withdraw the butter knives you had stolen from the kitchen- which...
Private Brady 2: Bent in the Barracks
Usually in the dead of night, even in the most rural or isolated regions of the world, it was next to impossible to find anyplace that could actually be "silent". Whether it be the chirping of crickets in the forest, frogs ribbiting in swampy plains,...
Fey-Roll | Part 2: Boot Camp
Fey-Roll Part 2: Boot Camp Joe could not stop looking at Will's chest. When Will threw his shirt to the floor, he watched his chest. When Will glanced down at Curtis' tiny cock, he watched his chest. When Will told him to take his turn, he watched...
Private Brady's 'Private' Mishap
11:25 That number was the only source of light which could be seen, with its electronic lettering standing out with an eerie red glow. Sure, there was also the tiny strip of light beaming from underneath the door; but with how dark the rest of the...
Do His Ass Justice
Officer Curtis had her back to the wall, gun held up in front of her face, shrouded in the darkness of the unlit dining room. Her mouth was open, panting oh so quietly, restrained by her desperate need to remain silent. She was a short, white mouse,...
Practising the Pitch
Wolfgang detected a hint of annoyance in duke’s boot-licking. “it makes the story sound better if i gussy it up for the investors, you know that!” “anh.” duke grunted like a stroppy teenager, but his licking did not stop.
Astro boy and the buried Boner part 1
Say your sorry for calling me a little boot licking bitch." astro frowned. "by the way? we're here." atlas climbed out of the jeep. "fine...i'm sorry i called you boot licker, should have called you "a take a number" box instead."