Hunger

Sarah watched the clock, and the seconds seemed to draw out, longer, endless. She was still and quiet, but not by choice. There was little room to struggle, and the leather wrapped tight around her muzzle kept all but the smallest sounds at bay. Sounds...

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Kuroko's Finest: Jane: Wayward Heiress

Jane finished polishing the half-imagined scuffs from her sunglasses, and settled them on her face, perched over that broad feline muzzle, they lent a mirrored sparkle to otherwise tawny fur. Between those and the leather jacket and worn jeans, she...

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Spank Puppy

Janice rested her elbows on the desk, leaned over with her butt on display. Short-bobbed doberman tail wiggling enthusiastically through the tailored hole in the back of her jeans. Not a lot of jeans, either, if they'd been cut any higher up her...

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Over the Moon

Kevin Miles (Kuroko) [fluffykuroko](mailto:fluffykuroko@gmail.com)[@](mailto:fluffykuroko@gmail.com)[gmail](mailto:fluffykuroko@gmail.com)[.](mailto:fluffykuroko@gmail.com)[com](mailto:fluffykuroko@gmail.com) Over the Moon Garret knelt next to the...

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Gym Hips

"I'm telling you, man. I think she's flirting with me." "Bullshit. You just want her to be flirting with you. Subconscious bias and shit." With his opinion stated, Fred rolled over on the couch and went back to reading his book. Which left Victor to...

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Good Kitty

"When Rebecca first came to me, I'll admit I wasn't quite sure what to make of her requests. We're not, by nature, a therapy business. There are hundreds of professional, medically trained individuals who could help her with her requests, but I think...

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Cheesy Spots

Tina sighed. Of course Dayvyd wanted German chocolate cake for his birthday. And he didn't want a store-bought one, he wanted his Mom to make one. And that meant shredded coconut (and she really didn't understand what the heck coconut had to do with...

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Pirates? Filming part 1

"Oh. My. God." Vanessa looked up from the script, and grinned at Jack. "You got to scene eight, I take it?" "Who wrote this? No, it's on the title page, and like... every third name on the suggested credit roll on the back, but who does this shmuck...

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Closing the Deal

Vanessa settled into her favorite couch in the green room at headquarters. The photo shoot was over, and Eve was in the showers. It had been another rough one, just as she liked, and there was another round of pictures to go, after she was clean. To...

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Anonymous Gifts

Like a lot of bars, this one was built in at the bottom floor of one of Boston's innumerable high-rises. So many of them these days were what amounted to government handled dormitories, and a solid feature for every single one was a bar at ground...

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Pirates? Backstage 1

Pirates? 1.1 The door to room eight slid shut behind her, and Vanessa grinned. The twins, Eric and Erica, were nearly indistinguishable tabby cats. They weren't actually related, but both were close to androgynous and they played that similarity up to...

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Rough Tongue

"Hold still another minute or two, we almost have the full scan." Vanessa sighed and steadied herself. The tech weenies knew their stuff, and she had known the scans were going to be a long and boring production. They'd said as much when she asked...

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