"The Wild King", chapter 15
The red wolf had begun showing signs. I was horrified to behold it, but over the proceeding month, her stomach had distended noticeably. She had been restless, clearly wanting to prepare herself some sort of den. King was taking her out on walks...
"The Wild King", chapter 14
The next morning, King woke before me. I rose out of bed, as I had to do, and I took the sheets down to the river to wash them. He would join me soon afterward, standing next to me as I dropped heavy rocks on the corners of the sheets, pinning it to...
"The Wild King", chapter 13
Sunday was tense between us. The wedding was the next day, and King was in and out of the house, preparing it. He'd said very little to me, we prepared our own meals for breakfast. I mainly spent the morning wandering about, as I was told explicitly...
"Mouse Trap"
It was one of Nico's strange litlte habits, something he'd picked up after his time in the woods. He never could explain why it started, nor could he explain why he did it, but the thrill was indescribable. It was a secret he had to keep, though, well...
"The Wild King", chapter 12
We had sex like everything was normal, like he didn't reek of blood and carcass. King was stoic, as he always was, and I found myself losing my mind's thoughts to the sensations his body provided me, for the time being. He was escape, that's all sex...
"The Wild King", chapter 11
He always seemed just out of reach, his glowing antlers guiding my way through trees, over rocks, amidst brush and thorn and vine. I would extend my arm to touch him and couldn't find him close enough to feel. He didn't get too far away, though, and it...
"POZ"
No one goes to the back alleys of Laroux City with good intentions. The main streets are already debaucherous enough, with any your seven deadly sins easily satiable on any street corner as long as you have the currency to claim them. The city is...
"Thirsty"
I had slept over before, but I never was the last one to fall asleep. I always nodded off fairly early, normally after having a few of the beers his dad would buy for us. One night, though, things went a little differently. My friend's a wolf, but...
"The Wild King", chapter 10
"Maybe we could go into town in the next few days, together. I could order us some food, we could go sit out in the fields and have a picnic together." I said over the sound of bones crunching. I was sitting on the porch, King was in the yard. Ever...
"The Wild King", chapter 9
"I think it's a type of mold" I said as I inspected the residual smears of the substance on my thigh, not yet even close to ready to address the dark, smutty coat of the stuff on my two fingers and the entirety of my dick. King began to try to...
"The Wild King", chapter 8
I felt the wind knocked out of me as I was thrown to the ground, unable to fully recover before the weight of King's massive stature was on me. His hand moved from my throat to my collarbone, sliding slowly down until it was sideways on my chest. ...
"The Wild King", chapter 7
I remember the feeling of floating. The grass was behind me, but I was upright, as if the world had been turned sideways. My weight didn't feel as if it was in my back, but rather my feet, or nothing at all really. I didn't feel as if I had a weight....