The Deal
The sidewalk no longer carried the dead line of furries Cody ran into the first day he met his magical master and employer. They weren't parting from him as he cut his way through their awkward, silently-determined flow. Instead, it was an ocean of...
Tardy
By the time the colt returned home, it was roughly 3:00PM. He was glowing. His day was quite eventful, that's for sure. He'd been mounted twice and painted with semen, and each time, he climaxed. Certainly better than the boys at school who would...
Impromptu Interview
Looming above the young colt was one of many office buildings. Certainly, they were all dull, gray, somewhat droll in their similarities. Ah, but this one was different-- it had a tinge of blue to it. And a doorman. Cody's head craned to the sky,...
Hold the Rails
Navigating the hustle-bustle nine-to-five jog of grumbling schools of sardines in the megalopolis metro was hard enough for even the most immersed of local denizens. People would call each other names, yelling across the subway halls, pushing and...
Led into Darkness
The first in a ten-part series. ---- Night time. Pure darkness and equally pure silence. Nothing but the rhythmic thrum of the light post above resonates out through the quiet cold of the city. He leaned up against the cement...
Nightly Bond VII: The Circle
For those of you who were not fans of the previous story for the fact that the story twisted, do not read this. This is simply a closure to the whole tale, rather than a simple wank-story. This is also long, and may get graphic at parts. So, read from...
Nightly Bond VI: The Meadow
We're almost to the end. :) Editor's note: You will not like this if you've appreciated the other stories for what they were-- unless you caught the subtle foreshadowing, and understand where it may go, and want to continue. This is where it...
Nightly Bond V: Camping
"Wake up." Huh? "Wake up. It's time to get up." And I didn't even realize I had fallen asleep. Oh. I guess it's time for me to stop writing this in third person, heh. Sorry. It's a habit sometimes. I had become a creative writer,...
Black River
This one's for you, Jarrett. :) We can never find any damn time, so I write this in lieu. It's not really you, since I can't remember what you look like, but it's how I'd picture ya. ---- Rain pelted the ground. Slowly, droplets of water slid...
Nightly Bond IV: Clean Up
The two rabbit lovers slept until noon, the father keeping his length in his son the whole night long. Again, just as they had on Friday night, they teased each other throughout the whole ordeal, nearly starting another whole ritual once more. The son...
Nightly Bond III: In Bondage
The Saturday morning came and went, as did the rest of the day, and before the two bunnies knew, it was night time again. They were both completely nude, as white as snow, resting on the black leather couch that glowed from the light of the...
Nightly Bond II: Breakfast
The next morning was simply a lazy Saturday. The father woke up, his eyes blinking slowly open as a ray of sun-shine came into the dark room through the window, cascading over his eyes. He gazed at his beautiful, lovely, sexy son, watching him...