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A tall, well-sculpted otter kneels before the camera, hand behind his back. His brown fur is mottled with sweat; a beige rectangle around his lips suggests that he was muffled with duct tape for some time. The background is a beige wall, with a bare...
Miss Nadia Demands
He was short for a male dragon-hell, at five foot three inches, he was short for a male, period. Smooth blue and white scales covered his body, and his grey eyes were wide with nerves. A small bulge twitched in the pair of skimpy white panties that he...
Charm School, Chapter 1
_ **Chapter One: In which Portia Blackburn meets her Mistresses and Learns a Novel Use for Lipstick** _ The following excerpt is from a review of Ophelia Blackburn's exhibit at the Tate Modern, by The Guardian: "...thousands of artists are inspired...
Suite Scent
Kyle Walsh had shaken off most of the nerves by the time he pulled into the hotel parking lot. The young wolf had been wanting to try assplay for a while, and at this point he was warmed up enough to do a session with nothing but butt. The first person...
24 Hour Service
The part that bothered Lance most about working in a convenience store wasn't the fact that he had to work the graveyard shift. Nor was it the boredom, or the mind-numbing fluorescent lighting, or the constantly looping channel of top-40 radio hits...
Pink and Yellow
| Brianna Faircloth's house was pink. In most other ways, it was identical to the houses before and after it on this quiet little suburban street, but in its color it stood out. It said something about the bland whites and beiges and reds of the other...
The OK Bar
The OK Bar was called that due to its location-a lonely stretch of road in the Oklahoma panhandle. It served as a location reminder for truckers or hopelessly lost motorists-helpfully, the roadhouse's sign had the words "OK BAR" written in red neon...
Charm School: If There's Time to Lean, There's Time to Clean
_ **Chapter Two: In Which Portia Blackburn Learns the Virtues of Timeliness and Butt Plugs** _ DING DING DING DING DING DING DING! Portia Blackburn bolted upright in her bed with a loud squawk, looking this way and that as though searching for a...
I'm a Crossdressing Sissy Dom. Ask Me Anything!
Hi, y'all! My name's Aidan Appleby, but most people just call me Sunny. I'm a shiny Shinx, I'm nineteen years old, and I make money on the side by giving camshows and making videos for you fucking perverts to enjoy. \<3 For the most part, I'm just...
Morning Paper
Alistair Carlisle didn't have much to do on this Sunday morning. His husband was off on a business trip across the pond in New York, and he wouldn't be back until Wednesday. He didn't have work; being of counsel at Abbott Carlisle Swann, he had reduced...
Tapped Out
If there's truth to the idea that businessmen can gain a psychological edge over others by being physically imposing, Joseph Bachmann was living proof of it. The Lucario stood comfortably north of seven feet tall, allowing him to loom over his...
Professor McCallum
"McCallum? Oh, he's the best. Honestly, he is! I had him for that class on Postmodernism, and he was great. I'm a finance major, y'know, so a lot of the shit we talked about in that class went right over my head, but he was one of those guys who really...