Spa-day at the Resort
"Pfah! Let the boys go on their little mountain hike. Why would I go on vacation to exercise? I'm meant to be relaxing! Hiking is not relaxing! That's running! And climbing! And exhausting!" Shadi whined, the little tan lioness sauntering down the...
Neighborhood Watch
"Morning Jesse! Nice day, ain't it?" The dark smilodon chortled in amusement with a big, wide, toothy grin around his elongated fangs. It was raining, and he was standing in a pair of olive green BDUs, his muscled torso shirtless. He waved his big,...
The Magician's Assistant
Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. Or at least it was if you weren't one dabbling in the arcane. An artificer who knew the limitations of his trade would often try and stretch what he had to work with using...
Eyesah's Eejit Ideas
Eyesah's Eejit Ideas By Isiat Squire Carcer Hindsight was 20/20. And in hindsight, the little blue 'party pills' the well-hung red fox had brought himself as a naughty treat for his hookup, had probably been a bad idea. Everyone...
Neighborly Disputes
"Ahh~ Fuck, there you go. Good bitch. Take that cock like a champ." Smiley grunted as his hips slapped loudly into the moaning collie's own, the Chubb on her thighs rippling with each impactful and frenzied thrust. He fucked like a beast...
Office Work
"Isiat, you wouldn't know where Shadi has run off to, would you?" The Omega risk assessment tower overlooked the sweeping view of the London skyline, from the Eye to Big Ben in the distance. Floor-to-ceiling windows were expected for all...
Day hike on the Hill
The sun was barely rising, yet already the place reminded Isiat of Borneo. The tropical jungle was thick and writhing with life. Humid and warm, the canopy trapped the sun's heat and made the entire atmosphere a challenge in its own right. Of...
Spots on the cliff
The vines overhead were disconcerting It might have been the sheer size of them. There was nothing to compare it to but the Black Citadel itself, and even then, some of these made the thick, iron beams forming the great city's supports look...
Tribal Diplomacy
Tribal Diplomacy An Arvian Tale By Isiat Carcer Bringing the twins had not been part of Isiat's original plan. In fact, the twins had not at all been involved in his plan. The twins would ask questions, cause trouble, and likely not...
The Traveling Slave Pt7
Waking up to her had perhaps become the favourite part of Isiat's routine. Like Scion, in a way, he had become a beast of habit, rising just before the sun, getting dressed, and reviewing the daily meetings while he waited for breakfast to be...
Eyesah's Irish Luck
Eyesah's Irish Luck By Isiat Carcer "Ayy! Come on, another round on Danny Boy!" Came the chorus of cheers as with a loud clack, the pair of resin pool balls bounced off each other and were sent skittering across the felt table. Almost soundlessly,...
A Silk bound Submissive
Short, measured breaths. Warmth. The muted sounds of movement elsewhere in her home. The tingling, soft, almost ticklish sensation of the silk rope that bound her body, suspended in the air in a very, very compromising position. Her legs were...