Blood Money
This story was commissioned by our own dear Coyotek. Geno and Coyotek are owned by him, all the other characters, places, and story, are mine. \*\*\*\*\* Humming melodically to herself, Geno picked through an assortment of designer shirts,...
Temple of the Moon Monsters
Coyotka and Ksi are copyrighted by Coyotek. His characters are used with permission. A shiny virtual penny to anyone who can correctly identify the first story (not by me) in which the Moon Monsters appear. HINT: They weren't called Moon Monsters in...
The Story of Max, Part IV - Rabbit's Return
Max wasn't surprised when Felicia showed up at his door at around five in the evening. He had known she was getting back into town today, and was, frankly, looking forward to it. The rabbit had been gone for a little over a week, and while he'd...
The Story of Max, Part III - A Solitary Afternoon
Max was in the middle of a dream, but he couldn't really describe what it was about. It was one of those dreams that you know you had, because you must have had a dream, but you can't remember what it was about. You know for a fact you had a dream, of...
The Story of Max, Part II - Skunk'd
As he threaded his way to the bar, Max wondered silently why he had bothered to come to Club Tail tonight. After all, he could be spending a quiet evening curled up with a delicious, white-furred bunny tonight, but for some reason, when she asked if...
Geno Saves the World
Notes: This story is part of a trade with Coyotek, and thus features his favorite character, doing what she does best. Geno is ©Coyotek, while the story and other characters are my own. ...
Where Did He Come From?
Imagine that you had just walked out of your bathroom, nude in the warm lamplight, fur brushed and slightly damp from a quick shower, half-erect member protruding lazily from its...
Business or Pleasure?
The foyer of the building was classy, though not extravagent. A marble fountain pittered happily in the middle of the room, its vague murmur only a background noise beneath the chatter of people. Lush green ferns stood on either side of the entryway...
The Story of Max, Part I - Waking Up
Max was warm. Not just warm, but cozy. He drifted in a sea of snug warmth, pulling the invisible fluffy softness around himself, purring happily as he glided along the clouds, rolling over and over as he floated through space, a toasty little bug among...
Four's Company
It's tough to drive when you've got somebody in the passenger seat leaning across, licking your ear. It's even tougher when there's another somebody in the backseat, fidgeting with her seatbelt, almost bouncing with anticipation. And it's nearly...
Pete's Problem
Pete Stanley had a problem. Like many people, his problem had to do with his new roommate. Not that the fur was unfriendly, or messy, or anything like that. Quite the opposite, actually. No, the problem was that Pete really, really liked his new...
A Devilish Deal
Notes: This story was written for our own dear coyotek, as a Thank You for all the wonderful pictures he's done for us. Geno is ©Coyotek, while the story and other characters are my own. * * * Sometimes, you get lucky. Sometimes, you'll just be...