Searching for Galahad Part Five
"Deep breath, Yoshi. Ready and hold!" Bebe pulled the lacing tight, the corset cinching securely around Yoshi's middle, giving her already slim waist more definition. "Good girl, now you know the next step. Bend...
Searching For Galahad Part Four
Tobias growled low in his chest as he turned to Cicero, angry at being denied a taste of Yosshi's lips. The waitress stayed a good distance away, and for good reason. The scene had all the trappings of some daytime soap opera. Cicero waited a...
Searching for Galahad Part Three
Saturday Even with the thick hotel curtains draw as far as they could be, a little sliver of sunlight shone mightily into Tobias' eyes, cruelly stirring him a most delicious dream into a world of a tiny headache and an...
Dress for Success
The hotel was fancy. Chris knew this because the bathroom he'd just been shoved into had directional lighting, the paper towels sat in a neatly arranged basket on the marble sink, and each stall was a completely enclosed room of its own, with a door...
Searching for Galahad, Part Final
The knock on the hotel room door made Tobias jump in surprise. He already knew who would be on the other side, so he blamed his nerves. Yoshi smiled up at him once the opened the door. He was afraid that she wouldn't...
Searching for Galahad Part Six
Tobias pulled out his cell phone the moment he passed the ballroom doorway. With the press of the crowd at the elevator, he hoped he'd have enough to time grab a blanket from the dealer's room and make it to the garden before...
What I Expected (rough)
The drive itself was uneventful, a mere two hours from home down to the hotel hosting the convention.
Anon's first convention
The thought of being dragged off to a furry convention was, in anon's mind, nowhere near as bad as the actual drive up there.
Convention Day 1
He closed his eyes, and allowed his thoughts to drift, remembering exactly how he'd managed to end up here, his first furry convention.
Third Wheeling at a Convention!
"we're at a convention!"
Convention Down Time
It had been a long day, and the elevator was unusually quiet, most of the furs having gotten out their energy wandering the convention floor. a ding signaled the car reaching its next requested floor, and the doors slid open.
A Very Dairy Convent
After a few moments maria found the senior nun of the small convent, brooke. "what is it, maria?" "there are two children walking toward the church, we need to let them in," maria insisted.