Down for the Count - Chpt 4

My phone bit into my eyes with white light. My eyes peering into it too stuck on rereading to turn down my brightness even just a little bit. "I'm sorry, Jess. It's just been everything screwing me over lately and it's just not going well for...

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Freaky Friday

Hey All! If this story gets some traction, I'll be sure to write a part two! Share and favorite for more smutty goodness! :) * * * Chris swiped on his phone before bringing it to his ear. "Hey, babe. What's up?" He loosely held his paw on top of...

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A Game of Smash

"If I played Smash, I'd definitely try too hard. I'm just really competitive." Wiz leaned back into the couch. Ross plopped down next to him exhaling. "I play it too... just here and there. Nothing too major." "Oh?" Wiz sat up. "Well, I'd kick your...

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Down for the Count - Chpt 3

What was there to say about Terry's? Just as I passed the doorway in, I saw a meerkat swatting at the punching bag like it was a rogue fly. The knuckleheads around him were doing all-the-wrong exercises on all-the-wrong machines. It looked like a...

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Kinktober: Down for the Count Halloween Special

All events that take place are NOT canon to Down for the Count. This is a standalone smut piece. * * * Oscar's Halloween party was the one to go to. I wouldn't be surprised to see the otter burning a Benjamin to light his cigarettes with the...

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Down for the Count - Chpt 7

"You wreak of smoke." Bucky frowned from the bench. I lazily tossed down my duffel bag next to him and sighed. "So?" "So, you need to quit," he said. A quick glance and he's serious. I stop trudging through my bag long enough to notice that much. I...

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Down for the Count - Chpt 6

Roger was on a hot streak. The matches kept coming. Burton from Ringtail worked like a used car salesman just to keep 'em coming. Anyone in the right mind within the amateur league wouldn't dare get into the ring with the Roger Carlson. Son...

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Down for the Count - Chpt 5

Oh trust me, I was up in the dark of night. Shoes laced up. Wallet, phone, and keys in hand. Quiet as a mouse and slick, I was out and right back into my shitty car without so much as a creak of his floor. He'd wake up and chalk this up to be some...

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The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 2]

~ Chapter 2 ~ The rhythmic gallop of the horses interrupted only by an occasional snort for air worked beautifully alongside the creaking of the carriage's wheels. The maroon leather seat provided a heavenly cushion and seemed to make the...

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The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 1]

~ Chapter 1 ~ "How much longer on the roasted herring?" My paws drilled a corkscrew into a bottle of wine before carefully pulling out the cork like a surgeon. A hyena bounced from a steaming pot to shuffling around contents in large...

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The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 6]

Cecilia had just enough clothes to cover herself as she headed towards the door. "Don't worry, I'm not dumb enough to return here." While she was gripping the doorknob, she did nothing to open it. I half-expected her to scream, grow furious in an...

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The Prince of Vara - [Chpt 5]

**Trigger Warning - This chapter contains depictions of PTSD** As I opened my eyes, my whole body trembled and twitched in a cold sweat. My breath escaped me and, once I realized I'd lost it, I struggled desperately to replace it. I swear I saw it in...

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