Into the Endzone
"Who's the hottest football player on your team?" The owl leaned in from across the table. There were other eyes and ears all around the restaurant. The crowd works both as a cover and as an audience. I ached and strained my lips to resist speaking,...
Study Break
Professor Wakefield stomped in crisp, pristine dress shoes on the outdated tile. With a slick of her rough cat tongue onto her thumb, she clasped and counted out the papers perfectly while still being careful of the ones stuck together. Without a...
A Game of Smash
"If I played Smash, I'd definitely try too hard. I'm just really competitive." Wiz leaned back into the couch. Ross plopped down next to him exhaling. "I play it too... just here and there. Nothing too major." "Oh?" Wiz sat up. "Well, I'd kick your...
Freaky Friday
Hey All! If this story gets some traction, I'll be sure to write a part two! Share and favorite for more smutty goodness! :) * * * Chris swiped on his phone before bringing it to his ear. "Hey, babe. What's up?" He loosely held his paw on top of...
Kinktober: Down for the Count Halloween Special
All events that take place are NOT canon to Down for the Count. This is a standalone smut piece. * * * Oscar's Halloween party was the one to go to. I wouldn't be surprised to see the otter burning a Benjamin to light his cigarettes with the...
Down for the Count - Chpt 4
My phone bit into my eyes with white light. My eyes peering into it too stuck on rereading to turn down my brightness even just a little bit. "I'm sorry, Jess. It's just been everything screwing me over lately and it's just not going well for...
Down for the Count - Chpt 1
When I was a young roo, I saw a young buck on TV tumble out of the ring and bounce his face against a stool below. 14 stitches and a face that would never show on another TV. His opponent stood with a trickle of blood from his right nostril as his eyes...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 1]
~ Chapter 1 ~ "How much longer on the roasted herring?" My paws drilled a corkscrew into a bottle of wine before carefully pulling out the cork like a surgeon. A hyena bounced from a steaming pot to shuffling around contents in large...
Down for the Count - Chpt 6
Roger was on a hot streak. The matches kept coming. Burton from Ringtail worked like a used car salesman just to keep 'em coming. Anyone in the right mind within the amateur league wouldn't dare get into the ring with the Roger Carlson. Son...
Down for the Count - Chpt 3
What was there to say about Terry's? Just as I passed the doorway in, I saw a meerkat swatting at the punching bag like it was a rogue fly. The knuckleheads around him were doing all-the-wrong exercises on all-the-wrong machines. It looked like a...
The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 6]
Cecilia had just enough clothes to cover herself as she headed towards the door. "Don't worry, I'm not dumb enough to return here." While she was gripping the doorknob, she did nothing to open it. I half-expected her to scream, grow furious in an...
Down for the Count - Chpt 2
The tips of my ears don't tend to show up in bathroom mirrors. Unless we are talking about the real fancy ones at fine restaurants or dressing rooms, I often am stuck trying to droop them down or pulling at them with my paw if I want a look. Worse...