I was going to wait with uploading this until my first story on this site "A Gift From the Empress" had been online for a couple of days and maybe incorporate some feedback. However, due to some technical difficulties and inspiration hitting me I finished this even before that was fully uploaded. This and A Gift From the Empress are related to each other an...
Back when I was a Freshman at State College, I was what they used to jokingly call a "Suitcase College Student." I lived in the dorm during the week but I packed up my clothes in an old suitcase and made the trip back home almost every weekend. A lot of my friends used to laugh and call me "Suitcase Steve" but I didn't care. All they ever did was sit around...
Time: 8:02 PM GMT +/-12, the 20th of February, 2002. Location: the midpoint average of the international date line. In years to come many theories will be advanced about the source of the; well, it will have a thousand thousand terms for it but the one which shall gain widespread acceptance in the international scientific community is "The Human/Animal...
Lily stared at herself hard in the mirror. "Fuck," she spat, "fuck, fuck, fuck..." What had she done? She loved Martin. She wanted to be with Martin. Martin was a good man. How could she have done such a horrible, horrible thing to Martin? "Fuck..." She hadn't even wanted a hen do, but Evie and Rebecca had insisted and it seemed a harmless enough thing t...
I am a bear, a furry, fucking bear. In real life my name is Rob Lawrence. I am an auto mechanic, a job that I use to fund my real passion of being the bear. Let me explain how it all started. I am a big man 6’6” tall and over three hundred pounds. Not ripped, not fat, just big, really strong, and really ugly. My face can best be described as prehistoric, as...
The jungle outside the smoking remains of the crashed spaceship teemed with life. Charred metal was strewn through the exotic undergrowth. The automatic fire suppressant system slowly oozed to a stop, those robotic arms which had survived Galileo 12's impacted into the uncharted planet discharged the last of the CO-laced foam and retreated into protected pod...
Here's a little recap of where we left off in the first installment, just to get your motor running... I am your gorgeous Barbie-doll sex kitten girlfriend, and I am standing right in front of you, posing for you with my hands on my hips. I have a big, mischievous-looking smile on my face and I'm staring at you with my pretty blue eyes twinkling. My gorge...
"You don't want to play that old game, do you," Darren protested to Barbara? "Why not," she replied? "I've never played a real arcade game before." Barbara jiggled the joystick in her hand as she admired the vintage console, tucked back into a dark corner of the dingy pub. "You don't see these things, anymore," she said with an expression of reverence. "...
Singer Paula Cole is most famous for two things: that damned Dawson's Creek theme song . . . and her hairy armpits! I'm not much of a fan of Paula Cole's music (especially that fucking "I Don't Wanna Wait" song!), but I'm a huge fan of her furry pits! If you haven't already guessed by now, I have an extreme hairy armpit fetish. And Paula Cole satisfies my fe...
The large male wolf had followed the wolfkin's scent since she was in heat again, tracking them to the small clearing in the forest, now peering out from the surrounding undergrowth of thorned bushes, he brushed his fur through causing them to rustle slight. There she lay on side, so ready for the taking of his rights and needs, lipping soft a silent snarl o...