Gas Station Slut
The pied bat leaned over the gas station counter as he idly thumbed through a lingerie magazine. His watch read 11.43pm. Nearly 2 hours into his overnight shift and he was already bored out of his mind. If it was up to him he would have brought along...
Dad Swap
"BWAAHAHAHAH!" A cacophonous roar of laughter drowned out the sound of the TV. As a beer can was cracked open, another clanged as it was tossed aside to end up colliding with an identical, crumpled piece of aluminium litter. More than half of this...
Dark Devotion (Cult of the Lamb R34)
Stepping out of his tent and into the sunlight, Leif the dog yawned as he stretched the sleep from his body. Bees and bugs buzzed around the clearing in which he and the others had been so graciously brought to. The other villagers (a ginger cat, a...
Small Packages (By Zwoosh)
Artem was already staring at the otherwise unassuming parcel that had mysteriously appeared on his doorstep overnight. Without any postage label or returning address, it seemed unlikely that the package had been delivered via a traditional courier or...
Swallow Your Pride (WARNING: Watersports)
The Rho Iota Zeta frat house sat at the end of an ominous drive lined with trees almost as old as the university itself. Rushing along that drive was a black Bombay cat, heading straight for the frat's grand double doors with the letters PIZ proudly...
Putting Away The Groceries (1/2)
Barely reflective metal walls, a slippery handrail, a broken mirror. Artem had never been in this particular elevator, in this specific building, but it was familiar to him. An elevator that reeked of piss and buzzed with the hum of old fluorescent...