The Postman's last day
Today was his last day as their postman, come tomorrow morning and he would officially be retired.
A Friend
He opened it and the postman ran in, followed by khrae. "khrae!" ak yelled as he hugged the dragon. the postman, who had soiled himself, stood up and put the mail for ak down, "can i g-g-g-go?"
Forbidden Desire
Waiting for him there was the postman. â â â â "what is it? i was taking a shower," the blue dragon said, growling a little in anger from the disruption.
Post Received!
As the postman left for his next country mile, there was nary any slackage as i sat back down and tore open the package! there's a glimmer in my eye, and a grin on my face. it's just what i wanted, not a sigh to be seen!
The Mistress's Mount
There was no way that he was ever going to live this down, particularly if they had the same postman again, or if the postman talked to anybody about this. how was he going to...what was...
Christmas Delivery
This is a very short and simple story about a tired reindeer postman who takes a well-deserved break in the house of a kind cougar.
Chrysalis' new king
Meanwhile at the post office, all the ponies and pegasus postman were prepared to begin to deliver their shipments but previously had to decide who sent the packages to dandy melon.
Satisfying Slimes
The best steel could offer was an apologetic smile, his ears pulling down for the postman who had to dash to make a deadline for something he didn't remember ordering.
A Special Delivery
A parcel delivery to an unfamiliar address takes a postman into a very private, but very friendly clothing-optional and sex positive community, where he gets to witness firsthand the lives of the lucky folks who get to live there. :3 this vignette was written
Winning the Lottery
It wasn't the first time the postman had woken me up well before the sunrise to tell me i'd won the lottery, and i'm sure it won't be the last.
The Mistress's Mount - Draconicon
There was no way that he was ever going to live this down, particularly if they had the same postman again, or if the postman talked to anybody about this. how was he going to...what was...
Transformation Stream Story 22: Coffee for the Fox in You
The dragonwolf blinked sleepily at the vulpine postman at his door. he didn't recognize him, but then again, he usually got his mail in the afternoon, not right at the crack of dawn. he was probably someone new to the route, or something.