Bro for Show | Part 1: Zebros
Bro for Show Part 1: Zebros _2:39 AM_. Calvin stared at the alarm clock, eyes raw with exhaustion. For the fourth hour in a row, his cock pulsed at mast, slick with the knowledge of what was about to happen. He listened to the slow, deep breaths...
Bottoms Up
# Bottoms Up ## By Lurker16 "Here'sta another year as room-mates," Bruce said, pinging a beer open on the edge of the table. "Heh. Yeah. Room-mates." Malu raised a plastic cup and tapped Bruce's bottle. The straw of his _Tequila Sunrise_cocktail...
Balls to the Wall
**Balls to the Wall** For Vince, underperforming was infuriating. It did not matter how, where, or why, but failing to meet his own self-expectations pricked him in an area he did not like to be pricked. Today was no exception. '_I...
Mounting Pressure
## Mounting Pressure by Lurker16 A big fat D. Clyde scowled at the email on his phone. The sender seemed legit. The address checked out with previous emails from college. So how could has grade have dropped so dramatically? He read it for...
A Drago-night to Remember
A Drago-night to Remember _by Lurker16_ Dragonite nudged Ben forward with his gut, from a gravel path to the greenery surrounding the lake. The hike had been treacherous, but he urged him onwards hand-in-paw, even going so far as to hoist him atop...
Passage
Passage Cock and quiet. There were few things Bucephalus asked of the world. These things were even fewer in number than those he had come to expect. When waking in the morning, for instance, he expected his head to remain attached to his body. He...
Rainstorm
Rainstorm "Girls, I'm home!" Rain clicked the door behind him, shaking away the cold of the outside. His auburn fur glistened with, as luck would have it, rain. The pitter-patter of feet raced towards him. This was a game they liked playing with...
Second Helping
**Second Helping** "I said _no_! Go lay down, boy." Michael waved his fork, trying to sound as menacing as possible. Still, the dog sat there: drool dripping from his maw and eyes locked to the plate on his lap. Every day Michael put up with this....
Milky Way
**Milky Way** by Lurker16 Alec lay in the valley and considered the sky. Constellations flickered, desperate to leave their mark on the canvas of the universe. His copper belly shimmered in imitation. He held two fingers in his mouth. As they...
Ploughed
Ploughed The afternoon sun beat onto Jonas's back, the violet fabric of his t-shirt reflecting vainly. He was only four hours in and already felt spent - worse, in fact: he felt in debt. He was aching and sweating and the grey-white fur on his body...
Fey-Roll | Part 1: Great Lengths
Fey-Roll Part 1: Great Lengths Joe sifted through the boxes in the closet, his phone illuminating the title of each board game just enough to read. "Connect Four?" "Too easy," said Jess. "Monopoly?" he tried. "Too long," complained...
Devil's Lettuce
Devil's Lettuce _by Lurker16_ "-And then I told him. I told him: 'Why do you think it's appropriate to come to school each day smelling like... like _that_, with red eyes and brown fingers and that awful smell about you.'" "What did he say after...