Claws Stories

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Karma's a...

by Lycandope on Mar 2, 2020
NonHuman

The man watches as the young woman in professional clothing times her escape. He can see it in her face - the wicked smile and the constant glances as she finishes her food. And it wasn't the first time he'd spotted her, no. He often dined around town during his lunch break and she'd shown up in two other restaurants around the same time. He spills his sal...

A Night's Tale Ch. 03

by Domwoolf on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

As the last rays of the setting sun winked out behind the mountains Heather awoke. She walked out of her sleeping chamber stretching as she secured the door behind her and flopped down on the bed searching for the remote. The large screen TV which was set on the local news channel came on just as the evening news started. She was headed for the shower when...

Sinking into Her Submissive

by AmethystMare on Jul 13, 2020
NonHuman

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. All characters in all of my stories are over eighteen an...

The Haunt

by Munachi on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Horror

The trees were swaying in the wind and their ghostly screeches echoed through the forest. In the darkness they looked like tall thin creatures with long arms, ready to grab anything passing by underneath them. They were old trees, high. I could not see how far into the night sky they were reaching. Not a single leaf grew on them – only thin twigs and branche...

The Lady Paladin 01 - vs. The Spider King

by charmscale on Apr 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

There is a creature deep in the southern forests known as the Spider King. According to legend, this evil being has four arms with fingers tipped in claws, the strength of a dozen men, inhuman speed, and the ability to spit a sticky, strong substance similar to spider silk. Oh, and treasure. Lots and lots of treasure. It is my duty, as a paladin of the real...

Office Bitch Ch. 01

by Lycandope on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

"And that's it?" I asked. "Yes, that's it," the old man said. I sat there in the corner of a little Starbucks, well away from everyone else. The gentleman I was speaking with sat back in the overstuffed leather chair opposite me. Starbucks wasn't where I wanted to meet but the old guy insisted. Muted conversations and nauseating light jazz filled the air...

Ryndir's Heat, Tristan's Tricks

by RNoodles on Mar 17, 2020
NonHuman

Tristan walked the creaky planks of the boardwalk, taking in the hot sun as his eyes passed over various wares from here and there. Detailed tapestries from across the sea depicting divine waves, spices with names he had never heard of, all of these enticing but he had his gold set on something a little rarer. As long as his math was right, his love's heat...

Office Party

by Lycandope on Oct 19, 2020
NonHuman

I'm three pages deep on Amazon and I still don't know what to get for the party. I can't wear one of the typical 'slutty girl' costumes and not just because it's my first work party as an actual, functioning working adult. It's just not my style. I'll save those for girls with more self-confidence. Or more alcohol. So, I close the tab and just do a basic se...

Snowstorm

by CeruleanZeeman on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

He pushed through the heavy snow, leaning into the raging wind as he fought to move forward. The snow storm could only be termed as "freak", seemingly coming out of nowhere. He was tall, over seven feet in his lycanthrope form. It made a larger surface area for the wind to hit, and body heat to escape but at this point he wouldn't survive without the thi...

The Motel

by Lycandope on Sep 15, 2017
NonHuman

Brakes squealed loudly in the thick, evening fog as Melody pulled into the antiquated gas station. A simple red flickering 'open' sign buzzed and ticked inside the small attendant booth nearby. An old woman, fat and weathered from the sun and her age was inside, bent eagerly over local scandal magazine. Melody stepped from her black Mercedes. Her pumps thre...