In Soviet Nazi Germany, Communism Eats *YOU*
I started this when we got into world war i in history class so i would be ready when world war ii history came around, and then released it on 4/20, hitler's birthday. no, there is no killing or hating in this except when the butter monster dies.
Chapter 1- Boot Camp
Think world war two with ponies. morning. that most dreadful time of day, the part where your alarm or mother tells you that you need to begin it.
Battle of the Dukla Pass - Pt1.
A crisp morning, twenty Celsius among the rolling green hills with trees scattered about, mountains standing high with a slight haze of morning moisture in backdrop - it's the mid 1940s somewhere in the Carpathians. All is calm a quiet, at least...
[ONE-SHOT] Breaching The Ship
As normal as it could get from the uss jackson patrolling against german u-boats during world war ii.
Broken Bird
Heinrich gazed at the plane he was just about to climb into, inspecting it as if he thought the mechanics had missed something. The Fieseler Storch was a fine reconnaissance plane, elegant in its own clunky fashion. It held only two crew members, and...
Silent Night
Silence, Bartholomew had never really appreciated it until it was gone. Now, the absence of sound had become a sound of its own, thunderous and yet wondrous in equal measure. The guns had stopped, and well they should it was almost the twenty-fourth of...
'The Struggle' - Chapter 1
**_THE STRUGGLE; Chapter 1_** **_By Nikita._** **_FA:_** **_SOFURRY: [https://snow-flake-1.sofurry.com/](https://snow-flake-1.sofurry.com/)_** **_----_** Snow Flake: © Nikita. _The Struggle_: © Nikita * * * Author's Note: This story is really...
THE FRONT: PART 1
The trench was damp, and littered with shell casings, and empty ration tins, and as Scott splashed into the ankle deep mud, several men looked up at him from dugouts, small rooms carved into the sides of the trench. "Replacement." One of them said...
THE FRONT: PART 10
The rain continued, pouring down in a seemingly endless shower. It was cold and even Scott's thick fur wasnt doing much to help keep him warm. He was worried, he didn't want Wynter to die, if he did then he would become a sergeant, and Scott dreaded...
THE FRONT: PART 2
Scott awoke in the dim confines of a dugout, the failing light of late evening spilled through the opening hole and Scott blinked several times to adjust his vision. Wynter was talking to a medic outside, a young rabbit who looked like he'd rather be...
The Trainer, Ch 3 (READ THE WARNING)
**Chapter Three** ** ** - You know what will happening to you, I suppose. - She waited for a few seconds. - Yes, one of the lions will bite off your penis and eat you. If you give me the information that I would like to know, then I will give you...
THE FRONT: PART 6
Scott didn't know how long the battle lasted after the lieutenant rescued him, but eventually the screams, and the dreadful artillery blasts quieted and soon all was quiet except for the occasional moan from the odd wounded anthro left alive by the...