Hometown: City Slicker
I never like to go home. A small town in the middle of nowhere was not kind to a young gay kid, like me, growing up so once I got out I never really looked back. Despite that, I find myself here again for the single reason that would force me back:...
First Crush: Mentorship and Guidance
### Mentorship and Guidance Before I know what's happening he's on top of me. Once again his tongue fills my mouth and he has me pinned against the couch. His soft and huge paws exploring every inch of me, the young stud wastes no time in tearing off...
What's Up, Little Dude? (Part One)
I hoist a keg over each shoulder and awkwardly turn sideways to fit through the door. I grunt as my wings rub against the doorframe and I wrap my tail around my feet, careful not to trip. Once inside I dodge the other people milling around the...
Tucker the Top Dog
A little writing challenge. No story over 1k words and taking no longer than an hour to write each. Just pure smut. Have fun, enjoy! * * * * * * * * * Tyr is bent over with his nose in a drawer, trying to find a part to fix the translator; It's...
What's Up, Little Dude? (Part Three)
“Dekk! Run!" Shane shouts and points toward the window. “Brian, wait, listen, it is NOT what it looks like–" “GGRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA–" Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! I swing the window open and try to squeeze out when I feel Brian's shoulder...
New Trunks: Tasteful Nudity and Missed Birthdays
The massive dark green crocodile hands you a cold can of beer before plopping down on the couch next to you which causes you to bounce slightly. "I'm telling you dude, just spend the weekend at my dad's cabin." His yellow eyes are focused on the...
What's Up, Little Dude? (Part Four)
“The second book is a little better than the first,” Shane says. “It’s like, 10% less horny.” “Mmmm?” I look up at Shane, smiling with his dick in my mouth. He’s cute, making conversation while I blow him. “Good boy, Dekk,” Shane presses my...
Hometown: Set Me Right.
As much as I want to be angry I find myself at ease, almost happy even. Jim catches me up on all the hometown gossip I've missed out on, who got who pregnant, who was a junkie now, the usual. I'd always avoided that sort of conversation but the way he...
New Trunks: You Look Perfect
At first, he just licks and kisses you all over, moving your body to wherever he needs it. An occasional gentle nibble keeps things unpredictable while his hands grope and feel you all over. His favorite thing to grab right now, though, is your...
New Trunks: It's a Date!
You stretch lazily in the bed beneath the large wool blanket. It's warm, soft, and comfortable but you notice something is off. You sit up and notice Glen is no longer in bed next to you. You don't hear the shower running so you brave the cool morning...
Hometown: No Jokin', No Foolin'?!
I suddenly find it difficult to breathe. It almost feels like I'm being suffocated under a pillow. Opening my eyes I'm greeted with an impenetrable, deep, and… fuzzy darkness. Slowly my recollection and sense come back to me. “Jim?" I say, muffled by...
New Trunks: Consent is my Kink.
Arriving at the bedroom Glen gently lays you down on the bed. "I am so, so, so sorry." He sits next to you covering his face with his hands. "That was disrespectful and rude, and-" "Glen it's okay, it was an accident." You place a hand on his back,...