Male Maid Service: A Hyena's Dinner
The car pulled up to an inconspicuous house in suburbia, one among many that looked almost the same as each other. It was a squat building, maybe an hour or so from where I lived. It was enough of a drive to notice the differences between this area and...
Starting the Weekend Right
Our professor gathered his notes, stuffed them all into a little blue satchel that he always carried along with him, and took a look around the comparatively small amphitheater style classroom. There weren't many of us here, on the fringe hours of...
The Red Wolf Den: Stories From the Outer Edge
From an outward glance, the Red Wolf Den was not a special bar. Just another one of the hundreds that pockmarked Botha's Lower District. It sat in a space that once used to be a telemarketing office, and before that the scene of a rather grizzly...
His True Colours
It had not been a particularly busy morning at the Carleigh Crown hotel. Jack had just finished booking a family of three - only the second interaction he'd had with anyone since the start of his shift - before he'd slumped against the marble...
The Final Voyage of Captain Alva - Ch.3
I awoke long before the sun shined its orange rays over the horizon. It wasn't by choice -- long from it, I would rather have spent another few hours tucked into my thin and dusty blankets, trying to draw what little comforting warmth I could get out...
The Final Voyage of Captain Alva - Ch.2
"I'm sorry, my captain." She didn't turn to look at me. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see her pick up the bottle again to turn it over in her hands. She was studying the label and wordlessly reading out the name plastered across its surface....
The Final Voyage of Captain Alva - Ch.1
In my mind's eye, I'd always see Port Ronald for what it _should_ have been. The beacon of the Eastern Isles. A stopping point for ships travelling the vast trade routes from both ends of the known world. A jewel in the rough, where the likes of...
Broken Brotherhood
There was the methodical ticking of a clock, the whirling of an overhead ceiling fan, and the gentle pattering of rain as it struck a nearby window. In this dark and lonely room sat a solitary figure, an eastern dragon with jade eyes, a long set of...
Sexting the Herm
Her name was Elisavetta - Eli for short. She was a hermaphroditic wolfess a few years older than me, one of those maned wolves you didn't see too often, and a damned tall one at that. I stared at her profile picture for a long time, scanning the...
On the Night of the Falling Stars
You shifted the car into gear and rampaged down the winding cliffside roads. I grasped tight to your shoulder and stammered something - I don't quite remember what it was anymore - while you laughed and laughed and sped along faster than you should...
Lover's Night
The fox woke up with a start, panting as he struggled to catch his breath. The room around him was as still as the night. The air held a dead silence that was just barely broken by the sound of his own labored breathing. Dom reached up and wiped away...
Thorough Breeding
Everything was dark but unusually warm, like an embrace that covered her entire body - head to toe. Something was wrong and strange, moving was sluggish at best. Mina opened her eyes to a dark room. It was a compact room meant for recovery rather than...