In the Watchtower, Power Girl practically vibrated with need. Here she'd almost gotten to see the famous Poison Ivy at work, maybe at the center of a circle-jerk with the whole Batclan or pleasuring herself with some vines, but fucking Batwoman had knocked her out and taken her inside. Once more, Karen was bored as hell; even worse now because for a moment t...
(Note to readers:There will be sections where I indicate that the chapters are a work in progress.That will be the content im going to work on when i have time. For the most part I'll be working on one pet storyline at a time. Currently im fleshing out the story for the cheetah pet! I'm not on much due to real life struggles so i pop online once in a blue mo...
Music and conversation assaulted Ariel as she entered the lively bar. She pressed a hand against her lower back to try and settle her struggling tail. She'd taped it against the back of her thigh this time and it hated being constrained. She hated the feeling of it being trapped as well as the feel of the tape on her but she had no choice. Even with the bagg...
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. **** Milking the Tiger The blue-striped tiger walked a...
Chapter 1 I stepped out of my office as the crowd ran past. I heard gunfire and yelling as I asked one of the people what was happening. "It's an attack!" "Call the cops!" "I saw Cheetah and Captain Boomerang robbing the Federal Reserve!" As I called the police and let my coworkers know we might have to evacuate, I heard the sound of a jet fly right out...
Cale I walked into the apartment, allowing the heavy metal door close silently behind me. The floor was littered with empty wine cooler and beer bottles, and by sight alone you could tell he had put on a spectacle the previous night. But if you smelled closely, you could smell a sweet perfume, something along the lines of ruby and cucumber; strong but fresh...
Francoise felt it, like a cold current, a cold breeze slicing through the entire villa the day her husband passed away. After the funeral of the white patriarch in Abidjan, and the crowd sweating under their suits and ties, she perused the entire photo library Robert had meticulously compiled over five decades of their life in the Ivory Coast. "I will alway...
Rain pounded on the roof of the bar as I peered out of the glass windows, thinking of him. I had amazing, passionate sex with my professor on Friday and I am still in disbelief that a fascinating man would want me as his sex toy. It was a slow Sunday evening and my tips surely proved it. The semester had just kicked off at University of Tennessee and student...
**This chapter annoyed the hell out of me to write. I rewrote it four times. It looks like just a bunch of vignettes to me, but underneath everything, I get to where I want the reader to be and it lays the ground work for the next chapter which will be really busy and a little fast-paced. If they seem a little fixated, try to remember what each of them have...
It was summer. The days were hot, and much as I would have liked to spend them out on the beach drinking with my mates, I needed the cash, and ended up working as a laborer at the zoo. There was a half dozen of us. The zoo hired us cheap, and then sent us off on daily errands to plant gardens, fix enclosures, and do drudge work so that the actual zoo staff...