Knot Enough Time
Click. Click. Click. The young red fox hrmph'd quietly as he surfed from one channel to the next, sprawled out lazily on the living room couch. His tail thumped against the sofa in annoyance as he found one dead end after another. It seemed that the...
Track Star
A gentle wind blew across the empty field as a lone figure readied himself at the college's track circle. A slender frame was stretching on the warm...
Miscalculation
Several torches flickered as a cold draft blew down an empty stone corridor. The mage tower was normally bustling with life, but during the nighttime hours...
My Boyfriend, the Werewolf
_Disclaimer: This has absolutely nothing to do with Underworld, New Moon, or any of that trendy, hokey shit that people seem to be such a fan of right now. Just thought I would get that out of the way upfront, in case anyone got their hopes...
Big Brother
Sprawled out on the couch, Frosty let out a soft "hrmph" as he surfed through channels. He was home alone for the evening while Surge and James were out running errands. He'd be alone for several hours, at least. The TV flickered as he flipped from...
All Tied Up
"Not even here for an hour, and a dog pees on me," Frosty muttered to himself. He started the washer with a heavy sigh, looking down with contempt at the old hospital scrubs he'd borrowed. The green loaner scrubs were faded and frayed, hinting at...
Vore to Your Door
"Oh, come on. Not another flyer for a Chinese restaurant." A tan-colored note fluttered on the doorknob as a gust of wind blew past. Sighing to himself, Zander reached out and detached the rubbed band from his front door. He didn't even bother to...
A Thorough Interview
"Well, I suppose this is the right place," Frosty observed aloud. He glanced up at an innocuous-looking complex of white stucco buildings, tail flicking behind him. "Wildfire Labs" was emblazoned across the stucco above the entry door, the black...
The Otter Exterminator
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Flying High, Riding Hard
Ichi snapped awake when the rattle of ice cubes broke the ever-present drone of airline jet engines. He'd been dozing during his flight, though he wasn't fully asleep. He was never able to get proper sleep on an airplane, even during late-night flights...
An After-Party to Remember
"Hey baby, you lookin' to get...urp...lucky tonight?" A white cheetah...
The Hypnotist's Roommate
A pair of oversized ears perked up as the front door to the apartment closed. A large brown bat leaned forward against his computer desk, a pile of textbooks scattered over the surface. A book was open in front of him, his eyes intently studying the...