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. **** Loving a Unicorn Chapter Three Breeding a Future...
As we approached the clearing, we could see them; the herd was sleeping in an open field. "Look Scott, there they are!" said Calvin excitedly. "I see them," I sighed, "Do we really have to kill these ones too?" "I'm telling you Scott, these things are vicious monsters! They leave bodies mutilated! The world doesn't need creatures like that roaming free!"...
Author's note: As absurd as the concept of a hucow is, I tried to take it quite seriously, to delve in the psychology of a hucow and her owner, in search of what this admittedly strange fetish means, at least to me. Therefore, beside the tropes of the genre (kinky sex, humiliation and de-humanization), you will find the musings of a young girl who chooses t...
Mila the Orc sat in the bushes on the outskirts of the now abandoned centaur camp. After her rescue by the Minotaur Balthazar, the two had drawn up a plan to deal with the returning band of Centaur slavers. With the hulking form of the Minotaur out of sight, however, the Orc was beginning to have doubts about their ability to tackle 50 Centaurs. Still, she t...
As soon as Vivian spotted Erica pouting, she broke out in a most wicked grin. She replied humorously: "So sorry Erica for not sharing. But I do think I was entitled to some reward for putting up with the two of you peeing on me. Besides I'm certain that you have had more than your share of Matt's cum to enjoy in the past." To which Erica retorted: "Mebbe...
Please read the previous chapters before wading into this one. I welcome and appreciate all comments, critiques and/or emails; but especially constructive ones. ******************** Chapter Seven "I supposed it would be best just to say what I need to Zach," Kathleen said. "You saved me from the Comancheros and I've become very fond of you since you ca...
Another day of School began at the lockers. Caleb Houser had passed off his bag of today's attire to Molly. He waited for her return with his friend Wyatt and brother Nathan. Finally, the Hindi goddess Molly Indrabooty stepped out of the restroom wearing a flowered dress held up by spaghetti strap laces. The upper hemline rode low on her bulging cleavage...
The Olsen 'family' Dairy farm had begun as a smallholding some two hundred years in the distant past. As time ground on most of the other local farms sold up to the ever growing big farming companies or vanished into housing development. The Olsen farm struggled on defiantly, slowly lagging further and further behind its competitors until the farm was only k...
Sleep did not come easily for her this night; the events of the day were thundering through her mind like runaway horses a blatant stampede if you will. The smell of her Master His taste His touch. Every muscle in her body ached even spots she didn't know she had. Her ass glowed red in the moonlight from where she had been flogged, and though it hurt it felt...
'Do you trust them?' asked K'Kess after Tashee had left him and Iloma in the room. She unpacked the bag, checking each item as she pulled them out. 'So far they've been friendly.' 'But have you seen those..?' he started and inspected the blade of his knife. 'I heard stories of creatures up north, with fur all over their bodies, short tail. Vicious warriors...