Aftermath Of A Bad Day
Morgan sat at his favourite chair in his living room. In the fennec's hands was the newest addition to his favourite book series, and he was totally absorbed in it. His large ears twitched as the hours passed him by without he himself noticing it. The...
Non-Programmed Emotions
DAY 1: Stars flew by as Atsumoro, the pilot and only organic crewmember of the starship he had just bought, sat in his cockpit looking out of the windows around him. He was a dark furred bat, wearing cargo pants with a tank top, which he always found...
Periculum Mortem, Chapter 1: The Beginning
Cool wind blew through the slums at the edge of Bragaoss, the capital of the Kingdom of Aegir. A pyromancer, walked through them, avoiding the downtrodden on the streets. And the closer he got to his destination, the fewer there were, as if someone had...
A Match Made
It was a cool evening, as Virlihk, a purple, slim troglodyte, watched a match in the ring. To his eyes the fight was rigged, and no one got hurt, but the audience around him seemed to enjoy it. And he couldn't lie, he too was enjoying it. In...
Udderly Absurd, Chapter 2
The towering bull and the rat stared at each other for what felt like an eternity. The chubby rat, Sim, stared at his boss, holding his quickly deflating cock, and eventually moved his hand over his newly reformed sack. But thanks to the new size,...
Night in the life of a stripper
The dim lights of her dressing room lit her surroundings, showing the dark hues of her sparsely decorated dressing room. The only colour to be seen was from her rack of clothing; blacks and purples coats, green and yellow bikinis, stockings and...
Udderly Absurd - Part 1
It was almost a normal day for Sim. Sim was a brown rat, with off white fur from just above his nose down the front of his neck to his chest. The went over his stomach, all the way down to his groin. He was an inspector, tasked with going through the...
Periculum Mortem, Chapter 2: The First One Falls
Mordecai groans as he walks around his room, picking up his clothes from the floor, where they had been seemingly thrown, without care of foresight. Nothing was as the bird had always taken good care to organize in his own particular way. But at least...