PTC #11: The Inner Umbreon
THE POKEMON TRAINERS' CLUB #11: The Inner Umbreon Now that everybody was fully set in their routine, things had been going smoothly at Malcolm's house for the past three weeks. Pikachu and Charmander had taken quite nicely to their new free-roam...
PTC #04: The Unexpected Attack!
The three weeks after Paul and Charmander left from their visit passed quickly to Malcolm and Pikachu. With some help from Paul and Charmander, they had altered their training regimen slightly, and now Pikachu was making...
Catfood Ep. 15 - Sealing The Deal
Catfood Catfood - Episode 15 - Sealing The Deal © 2004, 2005 Nameless * * * I felt good when I woke up the next morning. I had slept soundly and felt full of energy. Somehow it seemed as if I slept a lot better if I'd had sex...
PTC #02: Pikachu's Training
The Pokemon Trainers' Club: Pikachu's Training Bright and early the next morning, Malcolm was awake early in the morning. He was too excited to sleep, even though he knew the first day of training with Pikachu would...
PTC #01: Birth of a Pikachu
The Pokemon Trainers' Club: Birth of a Pikachu "Wanted: long-term pet slave. Males only. Must be willing to completely submit to master for undetermined amount of time, possibly rest of life. Serious applicants...
The Forfeit
Dear Pentmouse! Hi, you might remember me. You published my letter telling you how I met my girlfriend a few months ago, when I used to work at a gym. Well, I got fired after that little incident, but it was well worth it. For one thing, I got a...
Dran and Mist - Chapter Eleven - A World Apart
So, it's late: In fact, it's very, very, very late. But hopefully this marks a fresh start, without anymore big breaks. Thanks to everyone for bearing with me for so long. I'm not 100% happy with this (as usual) but I'm trying to work back into doing...
Wishful Thinking
This was written as my part of a trade with Kumachan from FA. I hope he likes it, as well as the rest of you. Remember! Critique makes a writer better so please don't be afraid to tell me what you thought about this (so long it's not done in a mean,...
Book Bound
(So, I'm finally back to writing. Sorry for the delay, I was really busy plus my best friend's parents opened their pool this past weekend and I've been using most of my free time to lay out in the sun and swim. But, now I'm back, suitably bronzed and...
His.
Jordan sat in the front seat of her 1983 Volkswagen Passat at about seven o'clock in the morning, listening to the rain. Just getting off from work at the 7-11, she looked in the rear view mirror, and admired the silver necklace that she wore, given...
My Pace
**My Pace** \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ \*This story contains male on male furry...
Frosties Tail
Frostpaw stepped off the train, his eyes squinting in the bright light. A big pair of ears twitched above him. He used his paw to shield his eyes from some of the light as he scanned the crowd, looking for some one. His bag was clutched tight to his...