I had not known how long we had driven, once I was lead into the Therian's white van, and took a spot in the seatless rear end of the van, as the Therian woman and Mike took the driver's seat and passenger seat, but I must had drifted into a sleep deprived doze, because within what felt like minutes of driving, I was shaken abruptly awake. My eyes snap hea...
Twenty minutes later, looking through a two-way illuminated panel on their side of Floor 2, the husbands spied their wives. Now costumed, Joan Hockaday exuded sexuality from every pore of her body. Her platforms had been replaced by red high-heeled ankle strap peep-toe pumps with the same 5 inch heels she had pranced around on since her teenage cheerleading...
Author's note: This story has been inspired by the premise of another one about hucows in this website that I unfortunately cannot find anymore (if you know it, please write to me to help me provide a proper credit). While the very beginning is similar, the rest (a whole novel) is what I find a more satisfying development. Here's the fourth chapter. Since I...
Thanks to my editor, Nymphwriter, to Patientlee, and to my beta readers who gave me ideas to improve my story. Disclaimer: This article is science fiction and contains no factual substance. * * * After many years of exacting research, in March of 2030, a team of biological scientists from Stanford University released a report they'd discovered an organic...
The following is a story I wrote several years ago with a dear friend, Dakota Kola. I lost track of it and recently discovered it on a flash drive. It was our intention to post this here a long time ago and so I post it now. * It was a ball like any other; her parents had brought her in hopes of finding her a suitable husband. Actually anyone from the nea...
I have no regrets. I fought to be in the role I'm now in. Mistress Elsa is the most creative mistress in the whole of Berlin, probably the whole of Germany - and that's taking in a lot of very dominant women. When Mistress Elsa announced that she wanted only the most flexible man to serve her, I fought to prove that I alone was the most agile, the most bendy...
Stetson pulled low, eyes wide in terror, young Tom Briscoe rode into town in a Yellow Cab. He would have preferred a horse but couldn't find the hitching rail outside his terminal at JFK. After taking a look at all the traffic and the tall buildings holding up the clouds, he was pleased as a well-fed Texas Rat Snake that the cabbie agreed to take him on the...
Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the thick cream carpet and dark wood furniture of Emily's room. My Goddess was lying on her stomach, reading a book. Her gorgeous figure extended along the bed, down to her dainty feet which she held aloft. I was sitting obediently by her feet, gently massaging them. Emily occasionally flicked to the next...
Sarah woke up several hours later, still weary from yesterday's tongue lashing. She stretched her legs causing them to shake uncontrollably. "Fuck he is GOOD." She looked around for pinkie. "Where is he?" Sarah tried to walk around, but just stumbled around until she found a tree to steady herself. She managed to get to her sword and used it as a cane. "Pink...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Transformed Steve growled and spat out a mouthful...