So You Want to be a Superhero? A My Life is Super Fanfic
A figure cackled madly as he flew through the air, flicking out his black paws and causing a chain of small explosions across the top of a building that blew rubble and dust at least 10 meters into the air. His goat horns curled around his ears and...
Carnaval Fétiche
Alton walked down the center of the road with his scaly paws in his jeans clutching his wallet and keys. Better safe than sorry at a shady looking carnival. His dark blue scales and fins would have kept him hidden fairly well in the soft glow of...
Unexpected Vacation
Joshua held his black and white striped head in his paws. His navy blue car had finally given out right when he needed it to the least, as he was driving to a new large store being built that he would be transferred to as store manager a few cities...
The Harvesting Facility
Gus was rubbing his paws together and his pointed ears flicked around his small horns. If he hadn't sat on his tail it would be whipping about. His fathers assured him there was nothing to be nervous about, but he had never witnessed that advice calm...
George and the Dragon
George gripped the hilt of his sword harder and raised his shield over his yellow furred face. His floppy ears and wide cheeks were covered by his padded chainmail helmet, his footpaws were in reinforced boots, and he kept his shorter tail tucked under...
Smell of Freedom
The brown martian mouse pushed his yellow footpaw down, antenna twitching, and sighed as the tongue finally came out to lick at his toes. Underneath him was Throttle, with those green glasses covering his eyes as they stared at the other martian's red...
Iron Author 26: A Doctor's Passion
"Nmff...sssss" Came out of the lion's throat, followed by a low moan. He was laying on a small bench against the wall with his paws propping up his head and his footpaws stretched up against the wall. His pristine lab coat draped around the sturdy...
Iron Author #3: Life with a Cock-Tongue
Luis was just sitting at his desk doing his work, with a dark look on his face. The raccoon in the cubical next to him was always pestering and teasing him while he was organizing payrolls and balancing the company's checkbook. Nothing that the otter...
Iron Author #2: The Perfect Morning
Vincent yawned and stretched his arms over to the other side of the bed, only to find that his fox had already gotten out of bed. He usually always does when the lion feels like cuddling in the morning. He stretched and groaned as his back popped, and...
Iron Author #1: Helping with His Problem
"Ahh!" He cried out as he was shoved hard and fell to the ground. The books in his arms went flying down the tiled hallway, and there were snickers and jeers coming from the passing students. He snatched his books from the floor, and was forced to...
Iron Author #25: The Glorified Gluttony
The soft pads on his paws graced the ground with the barest puff of dust from the droughted soil as he snuck forward. the sun peaked through the trees but harshly shone down on the field in front of them. His eyes were fixed on his target, brown hair...
Fucking Power Bottems!
Each pulse of the long horsecock felt like it was pounding at his wet tailhole. His purrs echoed out lewdly when it finally slipped into him and bumped past his spot. He grips the horse's shoulders as the horse grips the bed sheets. "Finally hit...