Community service
"Fuck! Stop it...!" screamed the small lizard in pain. His claws were ripping apart the mattress, as the older lizard teared his ass apart with every thrust of his thick cock. Precum was already dripping from his ruined hole. "Yeah, scream you...
Wrong room
Richard was a drunk lizard bastard. Son of another drunk bastard, he started drinking when he was fifteen, and smoking even earlier. He visited the principal office almost every week, and had a collection of scars all over his body. Some scales missing...
Horns
Horns By Lambert "Are you comfy?" "Yeah. A little nervous, that's all." The huge polar bear with the open suit and sleeves folded is Francis; the bull wearing nothing but a tank top and boxers, seated in the reclining armchair, Isaac....
A shameful ad
8:00 PM. He had waited for the last hour, clearly nervous. The lion walked across the room, sat on the edge of the bed, walked again, looked through the window and walked again, checking every so often the time, feeling every minute as an eternity. The...
Special Interview
"I won't drink like that again", whispered Lambert to himself, rubbing his forehead with his huge claw as if that could decrease his pain. The big, red crocodile, dressed in a white shirt and black pants, both wrinkled, and the cheapest tie he found on...
A spell to forget
"It's a dangerous forest for a lone wanderer," said the innkeeper, an old lynx who missed part of his left ear decades ago, back when he was the one drinking at the other side of the table. There was a funny story about how he lost it, that also...
Dog Days
There was nothing worth at Ryan's hometown. It was one of those places frozen in time, with barely any visible changes. The old Blockbuster closed somewhere between March and April; a new supermarket opened after Summer ended. Beyond that, it was the...