Dirty Dancing
She smile as she danced, working her hips from side to side under her miniskirt,her tail hanging behind her with her skirt lifted just barely enough to show the bottom of her cheeks as she rubbed her body playfully to the beat. The beetle came up...
Dirty Dancing
Damn, this just took me forever to write. Just lost all ability to work on it for some reason, uninspired and all. Didn't know where to take it. That said, I like how it came out. This will probably be the last on in the series for awhile. I need...
Dirty Dancing
This is a story that I have been wanting to write for awhile now. Sit back and enjoy the...
Valentine's Day, Furry Style
This story is written in such a way as to let you, the reader, join the story. Enjoy! Valentine's Day, Furry Style It was pure contentment to simply sit back on the couch and enjoy my St. Valentine's Day present. I watched in unadulterated...
Vertical Expressions & Horizontal Desires
_Once again, I submit to you another story from my Playfoxx commissions. This story was written with extreme requirements of no more than 1,000 words. I didn't quite make it, running over by about 200 words. Also, this was not selected for publication...
Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer: Chapter 4
I didn't know if I would stick with this long enough to get this far, so apparently something is holding my interest as we move into Chapter 4 of this series. This chapter contains explicit sex, so if you are underage, well, don't read it! As always...
Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer: Part 3
This is Part Three of my ongoing series featuring my good friend who dances regularly on Tapestries MUCK, in my continuing efforts to convert her performances into a story series that does some justice to her talents as a dancer. This story contains...
The Big City
Raknar grumbled quietly while getting dressed, Zevery had insisted that he need to wear clothes when in the city, something to do with making the humans feel uncomfortable. He'd never really been a city-dweller, preferring the wide open spaces of the...
The Club
The Victim-Chapter 8 Kyle slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes. Bane was still asleep, laying next to him. The smell of bacon was filling the room which meant Kira, and possibly Siren, was awake. He figured it wasn't such a bad thing having his sister...
SWAT KATS: PEERING THROUGH A MIDNIGHT WINDOW
Author's note: A very naughty thing that came to me when I was viewing pics at Yiffstar and listening to Evanescence's CD 'Fallen'. I won't say who the watcher or the dancer is.....use your own imagination. Enjoy. (Warning: Graphic Sexual Imagery) ...
Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer, First Song
This is my first attempt writing a story from a log file that a friend gave me. She is a dancer on Tapestries MUCK and wanted to convert some of her old dance routines to a story format. She knew I was looking for a project, and was kind enough...
Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer: Part 2 The Return Performance
This is my second story converted from the log files of a very good friend of mine that dances regularly on Tapestries Muck. With some prompting from friends, rather then make this a series of stand-alones, I'm letting things progress into a series...