Identity Theft
"...Huh, what's that?" Dominic looked around. He thought he smelled something weird. It smelled a little like a skunk, but it wasn't a piercing odor. Then he noticed that there was somebody nearby him, holding out some kind of a purple sucker. A...
Sissy Hooves
A story about poor little Hooves being taken advantage of... RP-ed with [!["aniyasha"](%5C ""aniyasha"") aniyasha](%5C) Sissy Slut The tall sexy Zebracorn winked at that handsome young almost coltish...
Identity theft
The sound of the rain, and the drops falling on his fur, woke the raccoon up. Lars slowly opened his eyes. Everything was fuzzy and he felt a throbbing pain on the back of his head. The raccoon put a hand on the ground and tried to stand up, but he...
Brute Force: Identity Theft
It was referred to in most of his circles as a brute-force attack, an exhaustive, cryptanalytic attack on a computer system that randomly and systematically entered and checked nearly a hundred entries per minute, trying all possible keys and...
The Mandela Field Manipulator 2.0
by Hector Scofield. Edited and corrected by Ben243. This story is part of the MFM series. Professor Bates was there that day, when his colleague Professor Hartford had proposed his idea of the Mandela Field. And like the others at the time he'd...
Identity Theft, Part 1
I could have answered him a moment before he asked the question, but now, my mind seemed utterly blank. “Mr. Rawlins?” My name. That might be my name. A lot of other things were trying to crowd back into my mind as well. “Yes. I mean, yes,...
Identity Theft, Part 2
This second story of the mysterious operative known only as hunter is told through the eyes of a victim of an extreme version of identity theft.
Identity Theft, Part 4
As things turned out, the dog’s forepaw was saved from being skewered by a secret agent who was protecting his honor, or at least his dessert. The cake was too perfect to be interfered with, and the one serving was quite enough on its own. By the time...
Identity Theft, Part 3
_“Still with you, Nathaniel.”_ I hoped so. My breathing, or Rawlins’ body’s breathing, was getting a little shallow. Remembering who I was pretending to be, I panted, “Slow down a little; I’m old, and I’m not going anywhere.” “No, you aren’t,” the...
A Surprise Reveal
When Vyrnen opened the door to the restaurant that was Jerkah's realm he wasn't sure where he would end up, but one of the last things that he expected it would lead him to was the entryway to the field of a very large sports stadium. As he...
MFM4: The Invasion
by Hector Scofield. Edited and corrected by Ben243. This story is part of the MFM series. It was a sunny summer day in LA. A bit dry for Jordan Greenwald's taste, but perfect to give their new swimming pool a proper first trial. His son J.J. inflated...
Identity Theft, Part 5
I sat, open-mawed and dumbfounded. “What are you trying to say?” Hunter gave me a smile that had little warmth in it. “I don’t say that Israeli currency means governmental involvement; however, if my hunch is correct, someone who favors Israeli...