Unconventional Gifts (Gift for Jazz Otter)

Darokko couldn't pat himself on the back any harder for fear that he might pull something. Jazz's birthday had gone off without a hitch, well, as well as a party with a bunch of animals could go. The last few goodnights and happy birthdays were given...

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Unexpected Guests (Commission for Lucentorb)

Rob began to enjoy unexpected guests, starting with Albert's visit a few weeks or so ago. Apparently the jock wolf and his equine accomplice, Harry, weren't as straight as he first suspected and not as tight lipped either. Word began to leak out in...

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Ridden Hard (Commission for Eric the Bull)

Rut was perfectly aware of the irony of a bull in a leather club, but that hardly kept the stud from strutting with his leather crossed chest tossed out and a grin on his muzzle. The bull knew he looked good, and looks he got told him so. There were a...

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Smack it! (By Gruffy)

Smack It! \* "Oh for fuck's sake, Ivan, put that weight on those legs evenly and then just JAB!" the deer bellowed, starting to get seriously pissed off now, as anyone could see, if there was anyone else left in the gym at such an hour. "Well...

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Brothers: Chapter Seven, The Devil You Know

Jurek stirred lazily in his bed before letting out a wide yawn. The night before had been mostly fun, thanks to some clever planning on his part and the lean iguana sleeping soundly beside him. The rottie grinned, the sight of the slumbering male made...

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Ghost Writer

The sound of keystrokes, the whirr of the tiny fan and the soft ticking of a clock were the only sounds in the bull's dark office, his ruggedly handsome features illumined by his computer screen. One might expect the bull to be on some illicit website...

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Ego Strokin'

It was a very rare strike out for the pair of canines, lamenting their lack of prospective conquests as one of the dogs unlocked the door his apartment. "I swear that has got to be the fuckin' worst club to go to if you are tryin' to get laid, hands...

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What They Don't Teach You in School, Chapter Three

Paul was barely listening to Kenneth speech. He heard the words come out of the bull's mouth however, nothing but the pleasant sound of the bovine's voice registered with him. The rhino stayed just off stage, a dreamy look in his eyes as he fondly...

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Now You Know Somebody

To say that Dom's parties were rowdy affairs would be like saying the ocean is damp and his New Year's party was no different. The pierced and inked up bull terrier made sure that his two bedroom apartment was packed with just the right amount of...

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What They Don't Teach You in School, Chapter Two

Kenneth's eyes didn't move from his laptop despite the loud knocks at his door, the bull only glancing at the clock sitting at the corner of the desk. 2:11. The bull snorted heavily before pushing away from his computer and answering the door. "You're...

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What They Don't Teach You in School, Chapter One

By the time Kenneth's plane touched ground Thursday afternoon, he had already rolled up his sleeves and loosened the top three buttons on his shirt, exposing his well defined chest to everyone that had the fortune of being in the Tampa International...

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Quality Over Quantity

He had nothing to prove, not to me or anyone else and that was the best part about him. He wasn't tall or ripped or ridiculously good looking, if anything he was only above average in all those departments. So what if he wasn't a model, he had...

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