Time For Some Fun in the Sun
Renzyl sighed contently as he sat back in one of the many beach chairs that bordered the crystal blue ocean, his black, shiny latex body clad only in a red speedo of a similar quality as his rubbery skin. He felt the waves tickle against his toe claws...
White Nights
_For Gabriel Clyde and Seth Drake, who know all too well_ The tall white Borzoi sat at his midnight table outside the café, enjoying the strange and magical sensations of the fragile light all around him. It was and it was not like twilight; it...
Coming Home
The airport was bustling with activity. Furs left and right were walking hurriedly to board their flight or try and get through security on time. A fox and a puma made their way into the line for security. The fox as named Evan. Evan was gay, at first...
The Last day of summer; a Gray Muzzle story
The Last day of summer; a Gray Muzzle story Summer is not a wonderful time to be a writer. Living in a New York City apartment may be great for material, but the realities are not so pleasant. No air conditioning means open windows, and the dirt,...
Learning to Swim
A perfect ribbon of sand stretches out to left and right. It's clean, so clean and white it almost hurts to look at in the summer sun. Thats why I have my sunglasses on, of course, and a hat. And my flip-flops; as much as I hate them, I hate burnt paws...
Giving Matty Milk
"Yes Mrs. Evant." I said dutifully every few sentences trying not to stare a her chest while she smiled at me. She reached out and pat my head as I wiggled my tufted ears, I knew she found it cute. I'm Chris a fourteen year old lynx living three houses...
Birthday Bar Vore
How do you show your mate that you love him? You vore him. In the furry kingdom vore is pretty much the ultimate way to show your love for one another. For example Spring and his mate Vincent, they love each other very much. So this gonna be a story...
South of the Summer : Part 1
The sudden bump of the plane jostled her awake, suddenly paranoid something terrible was about to go wrong. The view out of the small porthole window quickly calmed the sea otter's nerves though, nothing but the sea of ice below them. The view hadn't...
Make the Most of It
I figured I'd try my paw at one of these SoFurry Writing Contests, so I wrote this little ditty up for the [SoFurry Summer Adventures Short Story Contest](https://www.sofurry.com/forum/view/thread?id=34804). I must admit this was quite challenging for...
Wolves of Summer
Wolves of Summer At the first light of dawn, the air spoke her name. The first day of summer, late June once again. I traveled the old path, marched sure along the stream, long have I waited this sight to be seen. Placed at her feet, a flowering...
Summer Rains
Today hadn't been Noah's day. The tiger had been looking forward to his school holidays ever since the mid-terms had passed. Enduring the dull talks he had with his teachers over his rather distracted conduct, zoning out during recess and lunch...
Summer tea with the Duchess
Summer time at WindhillCastle was always a special occasion. The ancient castle, turned Victorian manor dominated the landscape and it's owners, the Withrington-Smythes dominated the local town. It was the way it had been for centuries, new Dukes and...