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In the morning-after, my quiet, mild-mannered jekyll of a lemur had turned into a culinary hyde, eyes flashing, fur on end, surrounded by steam and accompanied by an endless stream of oaths entirely unbefitting his otherwise unsullied features...
A Girl's Best Friend
WARNING, WARNING----------- This is a sequal to the story "Nice Guys Finish Last." Please read that first so this story will make sense. Or you can try it as a stand alone, but if your brain melts from confusion as a result, don't blame...
14 - Post Holiday Pick-Me-Up
"Hey, come on in, how was the drive," I asked as I opened the door, which told Toby in the kitchen that our first arrivals were Michelle and Jack. What surprised us both was that Roger arrived right behind them. "It was long, as usual. Driving on...
Combat Vignette 3
?"Much better..." The tiger stretched his arms and legs out as far as possible as he awoke on a sunny, lazy Sunday morning. His Saturday night had been quite wild and hedonistic, and he would definitely need this lazy day to recover...he scratched...
Shift: 2nd Gear
Shift: 2nd Gear I stirred in the car, suddenly feeling something slippery under my tail. Oh, yeah that's right. I look over my shoulder to see Shadow with a very content look on his face. I smiled and snuggled backwards into his chest, it was very...
Ronnie's Story Ch. 2
Chapter II--Morning After _One sip ain't gonna do shit On the second sip I begin to admit That the third one down is what makes me feel alright, yeah_ _And number four I slam down to the floor By five I'm ready to fight all night And then...
Earmageddon
With the first crack of light falling onto her closed eyes, Jess slowly began to awake despite her best efforts to pull herself back into the dream world she had just been in. The fennec rolled over to bury her face into her pillow but instead of the...
Cat and Mouse: Lying In
And yet, here she was the morning after, still sharing a bed - _his_ bed - with the feline who would now and forever be her first.
The Thirteenth Day Of Christmas
The raccoon smacked his lips, rolled his tongue around his muzzle and swallowed as he started to stir from his sleep. He groaned as his brain slowly kicked back into gear. He could tell straight away that he was hung over, the taste in his...
The Morning After
Ted slowly woke. Sunlight was blaring through a slit in the curtain into his eyes. He turned away gruffly, his head thumping away with a hangover. He looked at the clock, noisily ticking away, and noticed it was time to get up. He yawned and began to...
The Morning After...
Rage's POV As I struggled in my sleep, my eyes blinked eyeless, and then I opened my eyes for real, seeing the ceiling of my room. I looked around with my eyes. I blinked again, putting my hand on my forehead...then I looked to the side, seeing a man...
The Morning After
I woke up with a bad headache. Dresnath was lying in his side with his head propped up on his hand and arm that was resting on the ground. He was smiling widely as he was watching me. It didn't feel like the weird, creepy watching, though; it had more...