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 Striped Filly Flying Changes Chapter Eight...
The Red Dragon is, I suppose, my local, in that it's the closest pub to my house. Saying that it's not actually terribly close, being about a fifteen minute walk away, and I didn't frequent it a great deal. Richard loved the place though, being equidistant from his house in the opposite direction, and hence we spent a few Sunday lunches there followed by a n...
They strolled along, down toward the market. Christian couldn't help but chuckle over the way Kinlye's eyes shone. "They are so pretty." Kinlye reached out, her hand going through the aura of a couple of the vendors. "Did I look like that to you?" "Your aura was a brilliant white, Kinlye. There aren't too many of them. You were sweet and kind and virtuous...
I'm sorry for the delay. A house full of sick people has made writing and editing a chaotic experience to say the least. Lucien stood in the darkness a skilled sentential able to mask his existence so well, even someone as talented as Caydn wasn't able to sense his presence. He'd restrained himself from acting as a voyeur. The sounds and breathing he'd he...
Nick's eyes slowly opened as awareness crept back in. The warm press of Evelyn's body against his had his libido spiking again. He bit his lip to stop from moaning as his cock twitched, "Down boy," he muttered. He couldn't believe he was ready for action again after last night. His nerves buzzed from the sensations and he hardened further remembering how it...
Something cool pressed against Kinlye's forehead and she smiled, mumbling the name of the man she longed for. "Christian." The coolness was gone and she reached out, for the first time opening her eyes, to find him. There was only a dim light coming into the room from well covered windows and she blinked, trying to see. The pain only made itself known when...
I had been trying to set up a fun gathering at my house with my group of martial arts friends for several months, but everyone's schedules were always so busy that it was hard to coordinate a date. We finally found a Saturday afternoon and evening that would work for everyone, so I began making plans. Being that it was summer, I definitely wanted to enjoy t...
Kinlye was breathless as she hung on Christian's arm, strolling along the well paved walkways of the garden. He was being utterly charming, making her laugh as she listened to his stories of growing up with Rafe as a pesky younger brother. "So were you born this way?" "Which way?" he asked. "Completely charming and irresistible?" Kinlye giggled as Christi...
On the Saturday morning of Vivian's Messalina Weekend, Michael Hennessy was the first to wake up. He thereupon fixed a hearty breakfast consisting of bacon, eggs, hash browns and pancakes. Vivian took care to eat an ample amount since in the next twenty-four hours she would only have the opportunity to eat an occasional cheeseburger here and there. Then she...
I. It Begins in Turtle Creek and Everything Burns Virginia twirled her grandmother's silver pendant between her slim fingers, cursing herself under her breath, wondering how she would tell Lauren about her betrayal. The pendant hung from her neck, dangling between her breasts, a gift from her dead grandmother, and Virginia had a habit of playing with it whe...