The Leader of the Pack (Ch. 1-4)
Ch. 1 It was about midnight, and I was leaning back against the brick wall of the alleyway slowly flicking the blade of my pocket-knife in and out. On the distant horizon, storm clouds where gathering, and I could see occasional flashes of lightning...
After Change Day, chapter 2
Dan and Marlin stood on Lookout Hill, overlooking the town. The summer air was warm, a slight updraft carrying all the scents of the town to their keen noses - mostly asphalt and car exhaust smells mixed with the earth, the green of the plants, and the...
After Change Day, chapter 1
It was 11:30 and Dan couldn't sleep. The full moon outside her bedroom window was rising over the mountains, and it called to her. She wanted to go and run and play in the woods, but tonight she was feeling really lonely. She went to the cell phone on...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 7
I kissed Natan on the nose, and he kissed me back. Then he moved his hand-paws to my lower teats, cupped them, and began to caress my nipples with his thumbs. I smiled at him and he smiled back and... my stomach grumbled. "Natan, we should really...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 6
I walked to the bathroom and got in the shower, Natan getting up from bed and following me. I couldn't believe I was in heat, and that I'd let Natan fuck me three times, and that I might be pregnant now. Might be, I reminded myself. After all, it...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 5
We lay back and rested a bit then Natan stirred himself, reaching over to me with a hand-paw and gently cupping my right upper-middle teat. He fondled it, lifting and caressing, and ran his fingers over my nipple, making my teat grow warm and my nipple...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 4
The hovertaxi arrived and we got in. "Take us to Ta's restaurant," said Natan. We headed into the heart of town. Traffic was light, mostly buses and taxis, and I got the impression the town wasn't very big. We pulled up to a vast sprawling complex,...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 3
I woke up to bright sunshine on white window curtains and lingered lazily, half-aware, until I noticed I was staring up at an unfamiliar ceiling, down an all-too-familiar white-furred muzzle with a black nose at its tip. I reached down beneath the...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 2 (re-edit)
The hallways of the hospital lab building smelled of fresh wax, dog, and men's and women's locker rooms. That, and the sulfur smell of Lewis Star. I guessed my dog nose was just really sensitive. Even walking was strange for me - my feminine hips...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 2
The hallways of the hospital lab building smelled of fresh wax, dog, and men's and women's locker rooms. That, and the sulfur smell of Lewis Star. I guessed my dog nose was just really sensitive. Even walking was strange for me - my feminine...
I Sold My Soul To Play The Blues, Ch. 1
I was playing the blues at the Crossroads when I met the devil, and he made me an offer I couldn't refuse. The dark night air was thick with smoke as I drew out the chords, laying down my latest riff blood-hot, straight from the heart. The crowd was...
A Song of Freedom
Thermals rise off the sides of the hills as the sun goes down, and I rise with them, wings spread wide to catch their lift. Warm air catches at my pinion feathers, and I rise from the side of my hill. It's like holding your hands out in a...