Collared by Family (Commission)
Kat lifelessly spun her fork into the spaghetti. The smilodon hunched over the table, held up by her other arm as she tried to jumpstart her appetite. Her mother's recipe, homemade sauce. Even the noodles were homemade thanks to a machine her dad...
First Smoke Experience (Commission)
Nora fidgeted a finger through her long pink hair at the front steps of Shisha Lounge. Not one for new experiences, the rosie fairy-armadillo rat had been trying to push herself more. New city, no friends, and just the struggles of socializing in...
Time on the Bottom
Wind pelted the wolverine's leather jacket. The engine between her legs roared as she drove down the highway. Tabitha wished she could be ignorant of her destination. It'd give her an excuse to be surprised and argue against what was coming. But she...
Out with the Davises
"So, you looking forward to the party?" Allison asked from the front seat. Despite sinking into the backseat like a nervous child, Rebecca nodded. Her paws tightened around the seatbelt that protected her, tugging fruitlessly to rid herself of anxiety....
Lost for Breath (Commission)
Alek took one long whiff from the twin coffees in his carrier tray. Nothing bested a fresh brew. He smiled and tried not to skip with the pep in his step as he headed down to Mistress Hazel's dungeon. She said he could come early, and after leaving his...
Limits: Chapter 11
Hearing Amethyst at the edge of tears shook Helga. It took her a minute to hit the road. Most of that time was spent staring out into space from her front seat, contemplating what was about to happen. Driving did not prove to be a good distraction from...
Limits: Chapter 10
The nightmares didn't stop. Helga had only gotten eight hours of sleep split between three days. Every night was the same. Go to bed, see herself torturing her girls beyond what their bodies could take, wake up in a cold sweat, nearly wake up Amy and...
Justine on the Job
A bento? Justine - the persona Justin put on for the dungeon - bit his purple lipstick-stained lips. Of course, Gretchen got him a bento. She was Hui's pet before his, making him her master by proxy if he focused on dynamics. The bespeckled mole...
Passing Time in an Abandoned Temple
Cave-ins, from Rixi's experience, sucked. Surveying the pile of rocks that blocked her path, Rixi grimaced. At only four feet high, tall for a goblin, she was dwarfed in comparison to the blocked-off tunnel. At least they were in a human-made...
Con Pup (Commission)
Randy's legs froze in the light of the summer-spring sun. So riddled with fear and anxiety, they shivered underneath his shorts. After two long and cramped flights plus an hour arguing with the airline about luggage they nearly lost, the fox and his...
A Tune Up (Commission)
Donovan's eyes grew weary from the truck's rumbling. The vibrations of the engines, the echo of stifled breaths of each laborer and convict stacked together like how they used to can sardines. Before his sentencing, he had only heard the expression and...
Love and Sadism
Nicotine had barbed hooks. It sank into the body at the first puff of a cigarette. Every stick thereafter sank its wicked claws deeper into the host, scratching to release sweet dopamine so easily that the body grew to itch in need of those wicked...