Active Gizmo
It helps to be a heavy sleeper if you plan to stay at the Red Dragon Inn. Due to their unique clientele of adventurers, self-proclaimed heroes, and troublemakers of all kinds, the place doesn't usually quiet down until about eight or nine in the...
Looking Good, Looking for Love
Rinsing the last bits of shaving cream off of his face, Peter Quill mugged at the mirror. A quick toweling off, and he mugged again, turning and winking at his reflection. "Ooh, baby, you're lookin' good." Quill said to himself, smoothing out the...
Byakkoya
_Alrighty, this is my first try at writing an erotic story of some kind. If you're reading this (hi!) and you have some criticism or advice - PLEASE share it with me! I'm trying to not suck so much as a writer! :) Thank you!_ --- ...
Nipped in the Bud
Twilight had to slow down. Catch her breath. She took a look at her surroundings, and noticed she'd been subconsciously fleeing to her old room in Canterlot palace. Stamping her hoof on the tiled floor, Twilight turned back. She was going to see her...
Buck Up
Big Macintosh glared at his sister. Normally, his glare was a scrutinizing and powerful one, but the red stallion was far too nervous to glare effectively. "Just forget it, sis." Big Mac pleaded, looking to the barn door behind him. "This is an awful...
Making Up for Lost Time
The letter arrived at about noon. Braeburn had been trying to lose himself in his apple-bucking work, and it hadn't been going so well. He couldn't get Sheriff Silverstar's nagging voice out of his head, dumping all of Appleloosa's community outreach...
Reflection
_I'd like to direct your attention to subject fourteen. Species: Cougar, Name: Devon Walsh._ Devon thrashed, shaking himself just loose enough from the tiger on his right to pull his arm free. The cougar let out a vicious scream as he felt his elbow...
On Good Boys, Malleable Minds, and fairly kinky sexual practices.
Darren was long gone. He insisted that entering the nightclub shamelessly inebriated was conducive to a good time. For all I knew, he was off having one. Me, I was sitting at the bar, very afraid of even trying to stand up. The last time I checked my...
[Flash Fiction] A bull in an office dictating to a computer
So it's my third day trying out the new company-issued headset, and it's working out pretty well! My wife can tell you, I'm pretty much stuck in the dark ages when it comes to technology. Fixing engines or rewiring the house is a piece of cake...