I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 1
A collaboration by earbender and i. i was playing the blues at the crossroads when i met the devil, and he made me an offer i couldn't refuse.
Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 3 of 7)
Chapter 7 The clatter-clop of horse hooves on a bad road tickled through her dreams and a subtle shifting of Garth's weight aroused her to discover they were real. He shimmied down from his top-dog perch and easily slipped out from her, his knot-lock...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 5
A collaboration between earbender and i. we lay back and rested a bit then natan stirred himself, reaching over to me with a hand-paw and gently cupping my right upper-middle teat.
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 7
A collaboration by earbender and i. i kissed natan on the nose, and he kissed me back. then he moved his hand-paws to my lower teats, cupped them, and began to caress my nipples with his thumbs.
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 8
A collaboration by earbender and i. i awoke curled up next to natan, laying in his strong arms. he was sleeping soundly.
Dogs of Law
#2 of hellhounds, hellwolves and fancy foxes dogs of law by earbender brak hammerfist winced, despite himself, as the massive oaken door crashed shut behind him, cutting off the rough laughter and obscene jests of the prison guards who had brought him here
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 3
A collaboration between earbender and i.
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 6
A collaboration between earbender and i. i walked to the bathroom and got in the shower, natan getting up from bed and following me. i couldn't believe i was in heat, and that i'd let natan fuck me three times, and that i might be pregnant now.
The Galactic Ferderation of Light 2
Writing helped by earbender. we went into the commons room and i grabbed a salad. i asked, "achilles? that thing that it fired at us... what was it?" "i'm not sure."
Foxed Contact
#1 of hellhounds, hellwolves and fancy foxes foxed contact by earbender jason william jones gazed northward, over the endless gray flatness of the nevada test and training range.
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 9
A collaboration by earbender and i. natan said "damn. he's here already. lets get some clothes on."
Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 1 of 7)
**_Dawn of the Hellwolves_** **_by earbender_** **_Commissioned by Doc Flareon_** Chapter 1 **_Clatter-slap!_** Molly Lynn O'Dowd slammed her shopping basket on the kitchen table and fixed a blazing hazel eye on the old man who sat there,...