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. ***** The Twelve Kinks of Christmas Collaring "Haku?"...
Here I was again. Same situation, same problem. Exacerbated by the fact that this time, the difference was around twelve years instead of three. It wasn't that I couldn't be trusted. The problem, at least for me, is that I can. Let me explain. I hadn't had a boyfriend for a while. The last boyfriend I had was actually quite a bit older than me. He'd said...
The following Wednesday the weather was unusually mild for the time of year, I was looking forward to my date with Alan. We met outside the cinema which was a common practice in those days. I did worry a bit that I might have shocked him by having sex on our first date, things were so different then and he was happy to see me. He bought the tickets and we se...
It was a blood bath. His stomach throbbed from the beating he had just received. Why, oh, why did he sign up for this? Yes this brutality was of his own choosing. He lived for this. He lived for the fight; the blood. A cracked rib here; a fractured wrist there. A broken jaw was his favorite. When his fist makes contact with his opponents face and that crack...
"One, two three...........go." Down it went, the clear fluid in the tiny glass drained down each of their throats. She grinned and looked at him, he had a slightly more disgusted look on his face and she couldn't help but laugh a little. "Jesus Richard, you look like you just swallowed cough syrup or something." She chuckled. "What was all that stuff about y...
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Back in the 70s, there was this young woman, Carolyn Oglesby, on our local TV news. This was the era of the "weather girl," when TV news weather people were not meteorologists or even very knowledgeable about weather at all, but rather good-looking gals you just wanted to ogle. Viewers wondered if her last name was really Oglesby, or perhaps a subliminal nam...
Lyn held the bag if ice between her legs, trying to ease the pain and the swelling of her pussy. She looked down and saw the stretched labia, obscenely open from the intense pounding of the ten by five inch rubber phallus. Her opening was more than the tight slit that her husband, Ob-Gyn, and those in her Vegas past admired. It looked as though she could s...
The name is Stephen Channing. At first glance, I seem like your everyday average guy. I stand six feet two inches tall, lean, with dark brown skin and pale amber eyes. A proud son of Mother Africa and the British Fatherland, that's me. My father Luther Channing was an Englishman, my mother Edwina Franklin was African-American. They met in Boston during the s...
Jason awoke to a hard slap to the face. His eyes fluttered open to find himself naked and bound to a tree in the woods. He wasn't sure why he was here. He never wronged anyone and always followed the law. The last thing he remembered was locking up the comic book store he worked at. It was about 10:30 at night when he was walking to his car when a van pull...