The Interview

The Interview Commission for MJT Tags: Male, Gay, M/M, Human, Alligator, Anthro, Cyberpunk, Post-apocalypse, Office, Age Difference, Size Difference, Adult, Alcohol, Substance Use, Groping, Teasing, Flirtation, Virgin, First Time, Stripping, Musk,...

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Night-time Intruders

Another brilliant commission from Infernos\_Flame The warm sounds of the forest surround the cabin as I sip the hot chocolate in my hands. I rest the cup on the side table before placing my hands on my slightly pudgy belly, resting in the armchair, a...

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A Bearable Arrangement

A Bearable Arrangement “So...you’re the kid they were talking about.” I wasn’t really a kid. But to this guy, I had to have looked like one. Dave, a grizzly bear anthro, he had to be close to twice my age, though he didn’t...

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A Chance Encounter

A Chance Encounter For the most part, today seemed like just another day, another menial slog that took me well into the night. The boss was crawling up my ass about a bunch of reports, my co-workers were leaving me to pick up their slack, someone...

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The Daily Grind

I wake up with a small start, moving up and looking around my mostly bare room, shivering softly. With a sigh, I begin to get dressed in my work uniform as I go to the bathroom; a collared, buttoned shirt, tie and black trousers. My eyes focus on...

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Bears in a Bar

Ruckus laughter, clinking bottles, and some rock song barely audible from the ambient sound of the crowd. I was in Modern Jungle, the hangout spot for the who's who of the city. And not to brag but I certainly turned heads, I was human after all, and...

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Just Another Day at the Office

Ju st Another Day at the Office This short story is set in the same universe as A Chance Encounter and features an Anon (or random) human male prostitute and his boar master and partner (both in business and pleasure). Critiques are welcome and...

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Anon and Jeremiah

The alarm of my beat up clock woke me up that Tuesday evening. Having climbed out of bed, I went about my everyday routine of getting dressed and trying not to look at the sad state of my apartment. It was a one room place with no kitchen and no door...

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A Glimmer of Hope

This was something I wrote long ago with hopes of turning into an anthology series. I gave up but recently I have felt that maybe it should be go up on the site regardless. Mankind is no longer the dominant species on Earth. He has been reduced...

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