Hittin' The City

**HIttin' The City** I awoke late in the day; the sun's lazy golden touch cascaded low across the rolling hills and peaks of our concrete valley, and time was all but lost to me as I pulled myself from my ruffled bedding and collapsed to the floor....

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Dead Sexy

**Dead Sexy.** He stared. By the artist above, how he stared. He found himself helplessly hypnotized by the rolling contours of the softly curved hills and the deep, dark divide betwixt them. The plump, perfect spheres of Rhubella rats gorgeous...

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Burnin' Bunny Buns

Babs whimpered shyly, looking up at principal Bugs with a quiet shudder, hoping against hope the stern looking rabbit would grant her leniency, or at least let her off with a note to her parents. But it had grown far to late for that. Quietly,...

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Burnin' Bunny Buns Pt 2

Babs gave a dismal sigh and shifted her position on her bed; twisting to displace her weight on her left side instead of her right with a gentle groan; there were only so many ways one could lay on their tummy and be comfortable and she'd exhausted all...

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Slow Strokes

The mouse blushed helplessly, squirming where he stood on the center of the stage. He couldn't see the audience, but he knew they were there- watching him, judging him, admiring and observing and cataloging his every move. In retrospect, he couldn't...

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Perfecto's Prize

Sneaking through the silent, ill begotten halls of Prefecto Prep's school was something Buster never felt comfortable doing- even now, with the populace of the institute deserting the grounds for the weekend, it still sent a tingly burst of jitters...

Make the Grade

The school was quiet, dipped into silence by the clock on the wall that displayed a time far beyond the normal hours which students tended. Whereas most of the students had fled the grounds the moment the clock issued its precious tones of freedom,...

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Class in Session: Sexual Education with Claire

It was bright and sunny outside- perfect weather in Acme Acres for kite flying, fishing, or hanging out in the park. Perfect for anything really, and yet, the small grey coyote puppy sat fumbling and nervous inside on his bed. He couldn't believe he'd...

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Awkward Moments.

**"...Awkward Moments"** Lola closed her eyes quietly as the hot, steamy burst of water from her shower's faucet caressed her naked, shapely form. Being a gym teacher at Acme Loo was hard enough, but keeping her shape was even harder....

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