Do You One Better - Commission for Basque
Valerie Turo was lying in bed well after she had woken up, as was her morning tradition on the weekend. The sun had done its job pouring through the window, dousing itself across her body and rousing her from a deep sleep. The bed she slept on was...
Not the Morning Type
The sun was doing everything it could to barge into Stephanie's room, and she was doing everything she could to stop it. Golden bars of the sun's presence burst through the gaps in her window blinds, ribbing the opposite wall in neatly spaced slats of...
Strictly Business: Farrah's Perspective Part 2
Friday slugged past with excruciating torpor. Farrah's time spent in class felt disconnected from reality. Her mind was firmly wrapped around what was going to happen the next day. She was hardly any help for her students. Saturday morning came and she...
Strictly Business: Farrah's Perspective Part 1
It's an immense burden juggling two separate passions in life. Farrah Curtis knew this all too well. The diminutive mouse was already entrusted with the demanding task of being a high school teacher. She taught British literature at Daniel Boone High...
See Me in My Office
James Turcotte sat in his office at his computer, absentmindedly scrolling through his emails. He wore his plain grey sweatshirt and sweatpants, an outfit as indistinct and bland as the expression he wore. He was a mink, sporting a dense brown coat of...
Distracted: Penis Edition
Talia needed a job, and she hoped today was the day she nailed one down. She was confident that getting a position at Mickey's Subs would be easy, or at the very least, easier than all of the other jobs she had applied for. She spent her entire...
Distracted
Omar wasn't sure what to feel the day he cracked his phone screen into oblivion. There was the normal grief of losing something he had held onto for so long, accompanied by the relief that he finally had a proper excuse and motivation to get a new one....
Strictly Business
The biggest problem with David Shaw, as anyone who knew him would agree, wasn't him being a Siberian Tiger, or him having beastly physique which he worked so hard to maintain. The problem was that he knew it. He was a man who walked with his chest out,...
In Small Packages
Riley sat huddled in a wool blanket, shaking in spite of the thick scratchiness enveloping her. Only her head was exposed. Her long, white bunny ears and gold hair drooped down the back of her head. Her pink button nose twitched incessantly. Her...
For Him and I Part 4
"Ah!" Damien's girth was something oppressive, forcing her vulva to gape around it. Further and further it stretched until finally she managed to meet the breadth of his glans. Her pussy lips gripped him tightly, close to the point of tearing. She grit...
For Him and I Part 3
Monday could not have felt slower. Clarissa was alone at home making sure the place was spotless and organized. She tried burning more time by reading, but it was impossible to focus. Every scene she read about, whether sex related or not, involved...
Loman's Journey Part 1
Loman wandered the dense woods of the northern Seemandas alone, as he had been for a long time. A long-fingered bat, he traveled by foot, a peculiarity considering his species, but beyond any choice he had. Draped over his right shoulder was a dark...