The Kin

Genesis Most people know whatthe Kin are: a genetically-engineered group of species combining the human genome with various animal genoma. Few, however, know howthe Kin came to be, nor why, to this day, the UN patrols their secluded tropic island with...

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What Happens At The Track Stays At The Track

Kyrell pushed his ball cap back, then planted his fists on his hips. No doubt about it; it was a great day to go racing! Cars snarled around the track in warm-up, the throaty engine notes dropping sharply as the drivers downshifted into the switchback....

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Country Stuffin'

Naira, Ardanis decided, was really taking this 'farm' thing too far. At the moment, the busty, curvaceous Holstein-girl was holding the leash to his collar, smiling, relaxed and taking it easy on the soft green grass. She was dressed - if you could...

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To Fly Together

She hadn't expected to be a nurse. In fact, she hadn't really _expected_anything at all. Life stretched out before her and there was no hurry; there never was. For now she was content with her farm and her books and visits to the village where she was...

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The Company Christmas Party

For all that Miss Vipra was a demonic being determined to undermine, conquer or otherwise enslave the world, she wasn't insensitive to the customs of business or the needs of her employees. So it was that every year, she provided a staff Christmas...

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Birthday Favours

Ardanis didn't like this; he couldn't see and that made him nervous. Funny, he mused, how one thing led to another. Naira had called him the week before to ask if he was willing to help out with a friend's birthday party. Not thinking much of it...

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While The Cat's Away, The Mice Will Play

Tobi strained against the velvet-lined cuffs binding his wrists behind his back. For all that they were obviously kink-play cuffs and not the real thing, they were still quite well-made and more than equal to the task of restraining the neko. He...

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It's Not Business, It's Just Personal

There was a soft tap at the door, and an exquisitely beautiful mousegirl looked in. White-blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders in a startling contrast to the warm grey-brown of her fur and the charcoal of her dress and matching sandals. "Your 10...

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The Lesson (Chapter 2)

Tobi stretched lazily. The sun was warm through the window in the cozy room Rhiannon had provided for the 'stable cat', really almost a mini-flat. The door led out to the mares' wing of the stable, but inside it was neat and bright. _What shall I...

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The Lesson (Chapter 1)

The most anomalous thing about it was that, for junk mail, it was quite tastefully done. No lurid colours, no splashy "SPECIAL INTRO RATES !!!!" screaming at him from the page. Instead, spare, almost severe lettering in an elegant font read "West...

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...Ride A Cowgirl

Horsey groaned softly, opening his eyes. A white-furred hand was cupping his balls... not squeezing, not gripping, just holding him. He could feel himself responding to that touch, too; his equine pride was unfurling, rising from his sheath. His eyes...

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Save A Horse...

"Silly boy~" Rhiannon chuckled seductively; her hips swayed and her husky voice dripped seduction, a hint of things to come, also bitterly nostalgic. This was the voice from the bar, Horsey thought, that had fucked him over. If only he'd never heard...

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