Serath's Grand Rampage
Like so many of his colleagues before him, Doctor Franz was the author of his own fate. All told, he was dealing with the very least of the problems that he'd created, slumped over an examination table and still dripping the plentiful seed of the...
A wry Epiphany
When the hallowed grounds are breached, And the blood starts to stain the sacred earth, A waste starts to spread slowly, Creeping underneath my skin, Making me aware that the things I hold dear, Are merely illusions, the shades of gray, That...
Stress Relief
Stress Relief sun above cool soil moving beneath my paws my mate waiting in the shade nearby I pace the glen loosening stress tightened muscles I dash forward he is beside me running sun above cool soil moving beneath our paws
Serving Detention in the Dean's Womb [WS/Scat]
Ignoring the nasty bit of soiled clothes, geffa walked to the door. she opened it up and left the office. there was happenstance in the waiting room, though, evidenced by the quiet gibbering of two ladies.