The furtive figure tiptoeing through the predawn gloom had been named Laura once upon a time, but that time was now long past. How long? Three months, perhaps; surely no more. But Laura was a human's name, after all, and the figure -- which squatted, urinating, among the gnarled roots of an ancient elm -- was no longer human. Her owner was pleased to call h...
"Who was that Master," Sonia asked sleepily as I hung up the phone. "It's kind of early for random calls, and you didn't just hang up on them, so it must have been important." "It was Julien actually. He knows I am usually awake by six and was too excited to wait any longer. I'm happy to inform you that Julia Marie Slade was born this afternoon. Seven pound...
5-17-13 Seven Tails Tail Seven and Last: A Kittens Tale (Jessica) One Half a mile doesn't seem like very far when you first think about it. But walking that far wearing nothing but a pair of tennis shoes on your feet and furry kitten ears on your head make it seem like one hell of a lot farther. She had to be stern with herself several times when she fo...
"Another long day." I sighed to myself as I walked up the driveway to my house. "At least it's the weekend, and Molly and Callie will be glad to see me." Fitting the key in the lock, I paused for a moment at a sound just on the edge of hearing. A high-pitched buzzing, accompanied by a series of irregular thumps. "I thought so." I mused. Opening the door I st...
The world has changed. In many countries, large areas have been designated as adult only regions and in these states and provinces, human slaves are legally bought and sold. In government operated facilities, designer clones are cared for and educated until they reach the age of eighteen, at which time they are sent to other institutions where they spend two...
5-26-11 Reposted by request Seven Tails Tail Five: Breaking In (Belle and Chris) One I don't usually get out all that much, as you can probably guess. My duties back at the ranch kept my days pretty full and the entertainment for my idle moments was beyond compare. I just had neither the time nor the inclination for many extracurricular activities. As...
The Duke of York and the Duchess of Manchester My dog, Duchess, a Manchester terrier died a week before Christmas. I'm sitting here crying, as I write this story. Confronting my grief, letting it all out, makes me feel better to write about her. Since her breed came from Manchester, England and her name was Duchess, I used to call her the Duchess of Manches...
Reposted by request 3-20-12 Seven Tails Tail Four: Back To The Stables (Daniel, David and Wendy) One The flight back home was, for the most part, uneventful. Instead of having one captive that I was not looking forward to having in the first place, I had picked up two more ponies who were now mine by their own free will. It was different, but not a bad...
I woke up a few weeks later finding Mia and Pet still asleep in her straitjacket as she took a liking to sleeping in it on my chest. I held them close thinking how good my life was not knowing it was still going to get better. Eventually Mia's alarm went off waking both of them and starting our day, Mia starts to get ready for work I sit Pet up to unstrap he...
"Shakulu, the mountains! Tonight the Spice Palace of Makkon beckons!" the voice seemed to reverberate in the empty steppe and swirl in the constant breeze. "Heron Gardens is close. But it has been long years, time passes," the second voice sounded pensive and the creaking of the old polished wagon was the only sound for a while. A robed man sat cross-legged...