Vulpine Punishment
This chapter is once again a merit of mfarley , one of my closest friends (and also an amazing furry smutty writer, go check him out!).
Vulpine Retribution
;) mfarley has been someone that's been supporting me ever since i started with this whole writing endeavour and i wouldn't have gotten where i am if it weren't for him!
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part IV)
The rainstorm raging over the pass was getting bolder and bolder, but the extensive tree-tops suppressed the noise of the downpour and held back the streams of water flowing from the sky. Several dozen soldiers were rummaging the wilderness. Their...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part III)
Rain strangled the flames on campfires, leaving nothing but smoky heaps of scorched branches and discouraged soldiers sitting around among the trees, lamenting over the weather. Some sought places sheltered from the rain, others just cursed their...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part II)
An hour later, drenched in cold rain and stinged by night chills, they were passing under the arch of the rear wicket. Soldiers, though accustomed to winds and bad weathers of Carrosh, trembled slightly and flinched from time to time anyway on the...
Carnival of Traitors - Prologue (part I)
Breath of the dusk was gently kissing the charcoal walls of Carrosh. Large, hewn stones were glowing fiery in the setting sun, just as campfires amongst forests surrounding the fortress. Dusk would fall soon and those lights would become sinister eyes...
Unholy Ways
Cord stared into the lethal, black eye of the rifle. It leered at him and the night sky above with no remorse. The barrel stretched out of the square, yet slender body of the weapon, resembling a viper craning its corpse towards the kill. UBR Wraith...
Every Single Stroke (A How Royalty Works Story)
The air was stuffy and humid within the confines of the sackcloth bag over his head. It was coarse on his snout and made a chore out of every breath. The smallest movements tousled his muzzle fur. Not that there was anything, in particular, to look at,...
Fateful Pride - Part I
[Here's the link to the google docs version if anyone prefers to read that way.](https://drive.google.com/file/d/0By3zWkGBdGY9SGN4dUwxeFFkdXM/view?usp=sharing) I recommend this way, as there were some problems with the formatting and I don't have the...
Carnival of Traitors - Chapter II
The forest, though familiar, was yet entirely different in the darkness. Enchanting. Smooth beeches and mighty oaks raised their arms to the sky, together with slender pines, pointing at the stars, the patrons of the night. Of its black voile, the moon...
A Fruitless Attempt at Transcending the Friendzone
_A Fruitless Attempt at Transcending the Friendzone_ * * * As I bite, the soft flesh gives in under the pressure of my canines. The sweet red juice trickles down my muzzle. Why did I wait for the entire summer break to have a taste? The answer comes...
Worth The Pain
Even blindfolded, he could easily tell what his bindings were just by how they felt on his naked body. His arms and legs were spread, held outstretched by leather cuffs on his wrists and hocks. A strapped, leather muzzle collar was loose enough to let...