Twelve Days of a Naughty Furry Christmas

On the First day of Christmas my fluff butt gave to me Some Surprise Sex in my Butt. (Jackpot) On the Second day of Christmas my fluff butt gave to me Two Rubber Drones (Good things cum in pairs) And then Surprise Sex in my Butt. On the Third day...

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Secret

A little back story: This was to be part of a contest about a month ago. But life got in the way and I couldn't give the story what it needed. I didn't want to delete it so here you go. This is my first story to give to the public so I want...

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I Don't Know How To Love

Forgive me for I don't know how to love. You wouldn't think it would be that tough. I've seen it in movies a thousand times. I've heard it in songs a million times. And yet when I'm sitting next to you. My mind goes hazy. My mouth goes...

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The Eyes

Back Story: Amazing how life goes by so fast. It has been eight months since my first submission. And that is way too damn long without adding a new story. This one is different. It's a poem. I never though of myself as a "Poet" and I really don't....

Modern Trial

> The sunrise gives the room a golden haze of warm and welcoming hope. No one was there to see it, except the janitor, who helps give the room its prestige look. If only the room could be as peaceful as the sunrise. As the day begins to take life,...

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Broken Man

Broken Man I come to you today a broken man. I wish I could say there is always tomorrow... But now I don't know if there will be. Today proved it to me in the curliest way possible. All the work I've done for so many years, The peaks, the...

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Once Upon a Time

Once upon a time there lived a King. The King lived in a grand castle on top of a mountain. He had land, money, power, and all the people to adore him. The sun always shined in the castle, the birds singing can be heard through out the halls, and the...

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Fears of a Newbie Writer

I started writing this after I submitted to an anthology, and feeling I didn't give them my best. I felt at best I only gave them a "polished" first draft. Already thinking I got rejected before the letter even came. (I'm still waiting as of writing...

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