The Halloween He Didn't Remember
_Tong_. An old grandfather clock chimed the half-hour, and Vance flicked his eyes from the TV to the clock-face. The raccoon wiggled his nose slightly at it--eight-thirty at night, just about time for the crowd of trick-or-treaters to start dwindling...
A Haunting To Remember
"Mm... this must be the place," said the Lucario to himself, looking up from the map in his hands. It was a crudely drawn thing--one he had hastily scribbled down upon a tavern's napkin before leaving, wanting to be the very first of those to arrive....
A Mender's New Hope
It was a bright day in the Clockworks--or at least as bright as it could get three levels down. Terraformed soil on massive platforms slowly drifted in its steady rotation around the multi-layered planet, the soft whirr and click of machinery just an...
Cum The Waters
"Hey, wait, do I know you?" asked a German shepherd, squinting his eyes a bit at the shark, a randomly assigned group-member for their shared class. "Uh, no," replied Chester, the shark shrinking back behind his textbook a bit. He pulled the back of...
Pokemon Boarding School: Flannel Flames
"What dorm are you in again?" Quinley asked, walking alongside a Vulpix. Like the other male, the Quilava was dressed in a tan colored school uniform--though his had a few burns on the neck. "Kanto dorm, c'mon, I've told you this a bunch of times,"...
Bareback Bat
The Noivern shifted nervously in the park's bathroom stall, gulping a little. His phone had buzzed just a mere minute ago, letting him know that his hook-up was "just about there" and the pangs of nervousness were throbbing through his blood hotly....
Messes and Mienshao
Micah stretched his arms high overhead, shoulders giving a small pop. The Mienshao was sore, no doubt about it. He had fought his way through four gyms over the past six months, finally stopping midway for a brief break. Instead he travelled the road...
Pokemon Boarding School: Administrative Rights
Leeroy tapped his fork into the school-made pasta. It had a disturbing consistency, he thought, kind of like rubber that had been coated with a glue-like sauce that stuck the noodles together. With a sigh he did his best to separate a few, and take a...
Pokemon Night Care
"Sucks you've got your first shift at eight, bro," said one of the waiters to a similarly dressed male. Both were wearing khaki slacks and a dark-black polo with a small embroidering of a Lunatone above the heart. The iconography represented that very...
Might Makes Right
"Hhhfffh! Hhhfffh!" A certain Kangaskhan let the machine-weights thump down to their resting place with a soft thud, wiping her brow off with a sweaty towel. "Phew... I need some water..." she muttered to herself, lifting off of the work-out bench and...
Pokemon Boarding School: Under-Stairs Assault
Joseph shifted in his seat a bit, bright blue eyes constantly flicking towards that open door. It was a hot summer, and that Ninetales social studies teacher had left it open for a breeze, but when that fire-type's back was turned to the board and with...
Gardening Yearning
A spade dug into rich soil, stabbing its way deep before turning over and aerating the ground. Wearing thick gardening gloves, the male lifted his shoulder up to his forehead and wiped the sweat from it, continuing his gardening work. A moment later, a...