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...
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...
Flash Pulp #23 Glowing Cum
The bed squeaked under the tiger as he groaned. Gratuitous sounds of his pleasure to match the obscene stream of precum his cock was slathering across his belly and his chest and his face; even the headboard when his prostate got a good nudge. His...
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...
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...
Never Make Decisions on an Empty Stomach
Cameron sighed as he failed to take control of his tail and it's incessant thumping. He never could. It was just that sort of thing that he did when he was nervous. He sat on that crinkling paper that only gets louder as you wait on your doctor and...
It's Not Harassment if No One's Offended
The summer sun reflected brightly off the picturesque blue-green waters of the California coast. The quiet crush of waves against sand and the soft din of distant families and gaggles of friends called out from over the ridge separating this particular...
A Simple Request
"Can I suck your dick?" the tiger asked, immediately regretting the choice. He wanted to pluck those five words right out of the air before they reached the pointed ears they were destined for then chew them to tiny little pulverized pieces so there...
I Don't Workout Alone
Octavian liked it at the academy. Especially since it was an all-boys boarding school, not that he let anyone else know that. He was on the wrestling squad; he was a senior; the last three years in a row he was voted in an, albeit, underground school...
Lunch Break
Jake knew his dad had a routine. It wasn't what his day revolved around it but there were just certain things he'd do every day about the same time. Lunch was Jake's favorite. Dad would come back during lunch have a quick snack then sneak upstairs....
Special Delivery
The lion waited idly as the clock ticked closer to midnight. It wasn't worrisome since he always made sure to get the last pizza but he was anxious more to have his delivery boy show up more than anything. They'd been talking for a while thanks to his...
The Mixed Blessing of Improper Home Maintenance
Omar groaned like the aged leather beneath him as he slumped face first into the sofa. His spent but still throbbing erection slid into one of the many, worn, old creases, using the bear's shorts as protection from the fabric. He was sensitive already...