Trapped

As he pulled on his clothes, Jason couldn't believe all that had transpired within the course of the past day. He glanced over at Garyn and chuckled lightly to himself as the anthro shook the water off as any typical canine would. "So yeah," he...

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The Day After

"So yeah," Jason started, "I think that it'd be a good idea to get washed up." And of course, this couldn't be any more of an understatement. The proof of the last night's activities clung all over him--in the form of dirt. From all the hot...

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Frustrated

"Jesus Christ," Jason groaned, "The fucking sluts they put into porn flicks overact too much when nothing's even happening." "I dunno whatcher talkin' aboot," Garyn replied, "They look like they're genuinely enjoying themselves... and their dog...

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Mission Accomplished

**Foreword** It's been a while since I've submitted a story, and I know that a lot of my readers wanted me to continue on with the Garyn/Jason storyline, but unfortunately, it's taking a bit more time to come up with original characters and such, so...

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