Fox Heat
An anthropomorphic kitsune stood alone in his room. A look of apprehension across his face. Kitsune go into heat more than 6 times a year. This just happened to be one of those times. Legacy, the kitsune in question here, was deep in his heat. A thick...
Lycanroc's Midnight hunt
Lycanroc's Midnight Hunt: Lucario sat alone in a dense forest. A clearing sat a short way to his right and fierce underbrush lay to his left. His only escape lay to his right. Lucario held his gaze on the center of the clearing as he laid his head...
Maxy
I felt a large thud hit beside me in the bed. "Huh?! Wha-" I said in confusion. No sounds came from where the thud hit. Instead I felt a large tongue licking my face as I began to open my eyes from my slumber. "Oh, it's just you. What do you want,...
The Restaurant
"You know, it's rude to stare." Coby glared at Legacy as he said this. It seemed Legacy was engrossed in just blankly staring at Coby. His goals were unknown, but he has to be thrown into the story somehow. ...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 1
The Frostscape — The Everfrozen Land. Located in the northernmost region of the continent of Gebaten, the arctic region stood as the only bridge between the continental shelf and the Icing Boundary — A fortress of unbreakable ice that marked...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 23
“Now that the aberrant trouble has been taken care of, and we're about to immerse ourselves in a carnal affair, it's about time you know more about the demideity you'll be soon adoring." After bewitching Marek in the path among the two...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 2
Let’s spin contrary to the hands of time, going back two days before the skirmish with the fake wyverns. Rather than swinging steel, the fighter who would come across the mad fauna rode his way to the North. From his mount, he descried how the green...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 5
The chimera had fouled up. A blunder that had thinned the line between survival and death. Its concern over human life had taken over during an inopportune time, forcing the entity not to leave the man vulnerable before the female warg. Back then,...
My Master the Minotuar
-Warning Contains Adult things like Male Male Yiffing and slave/master relationships --For those of you who have seen this before don't be surprised as I was when I first saw it a thief calling himself Foxyluv stole this story from it's posting on my...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 3
Suicide. That was how the reports of disappearances that happened at night were signed. Biased terrain benefited their children; its heavy snow made up for a hampering trap impossible to circumvent, and the canopy and mist shrouded predators from the...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 15
“Follow my chirps, Marc! Don’t get lost!” The cloaked man could hardly hear his associate’s high-pitched cries as the moving barrier of deafening winds and stinging ice swallowed any sound and sight. “Right behind you!” Or so I hope. My eyes...
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 6
Nearly three hours have passed since Marek Blakesley had vied over the humongous warg, his corpse, once a tyrannical bulk that inflicted fear upon any living being, now reduced to a generous appetizer for scavengers and vermin, like the carcass of a...