Why the Boss is Always Relaxed After Lunch

Ethan leaned against the truck and sneered vengefully at the sky. The desert sun had turned the temperature past 100 and it wasn't even noon yet. The tabby learned quickly to regret his move when the calender claimed spring had sprung and...

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(Collab with Howler) Sly Bedfellows

Todd walked along the side walk on his way home after the big football game. Being the star quarter back gave him plenty of skirts chasing him everywhere on campus. Todd smiles to himself thinking about how much the girls wanted him, he had looks...

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Relief

Paul sighed heavily while loosening his tie. His boss spent the whole day yelling at him on top of all the usual things which go wrong at his job. It was a big relief to finally be home but there wasn't anything that he could think of to get his mind...

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The Subtleties of Milk Farming

Sam watched his host move with all the grace of a high class stipper as they walked up toward the 'stalls'. The little feline leaned against his shoulder with his arm wrapped around the dog's elbow like a couple at the prom, purring between breaths as...

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The Revelation of Khamon

Marshall shook the water out if his fur with a languid sigh. He was bored. He felt like he should have been stressed or lonely. But he was bored. It was a struggle to make ends meet and, after a year in a new town, he still hadn't made any friends. But...

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Flash Pulp #25 Airplane

Ralph sat next to the window, the arm rests hugging his belly as he settled in. Ed followed closely, and for once seemed less than perpetually perturbed. Then again, the murine liked visiting the pacific rim facility. He liked more things than he let...

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Flash Pulp #24 Seminophagia

The elevator opened with a ding as the stag ushered me along. I would never say I don't appreciate him as a sometimes-mentor but he was overly fond of surprises and mystery lessons. Still, either as client or patron, he'd never steered me wrong and...

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Self Indulgence 5

"Hey, Toby, how about a beejay for your old man?" the elder wolf insisted as much as asked while he reached into his boxers to extract the fat tool needing the attention. His son shrugged agreeably before sliding out of the seat next to him on the...

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Nothing like Full Contact

Paolo couldn't remember the last time he was so excited. It was a strange mixture of control and chaos that pervaded his mind as well as the adrenaline coursing wildly through his veins. He felt like time had slowed down some as he dodged a heavy blow...

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Life of Zeks, Episode 2: Crystal Swamp

The swamp was quiet as Zeks pushed his Disk across the water. This was the best time of year to search for Tass. A number of rich leylines -- the natural paths that carried magical energy like river currents -- crossed under the swamp and, when the...

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Flash Pulp #22 Tentacles

The pool turned bright orange, glowing in the otherwise lightless basement. Luminescent, coloured gel rose in a thick, writhing tendril while Alan stripped down to his thong. He kicked his pants unceremoniously into a dark corner and let out a hissing...

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A Splattered Kitchen

Another long day of baking. The cat's apron was powdered with sugar and flour, splatters of batter and icing hardened against the fabric as he finally started to clean up his pans and bowls. One last cake in the oven and he would be done. Of course it...

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