Binary Null
**Binary Null** J2 reminded himself often just how lucky he was to be alive. He sat cross-legged on a particularly rusted deck plate, idly clinking a couple links of his chain together. He had a small compartment to call his...
AJ's Size
AJ's eyes latched onto a pair of white lacy panties falling to the floor. They made no sound upon hitting the linoleum, and the sheer fabric nearly disappeared against the plain flooring of the aisle. Clicking heels receding, tawny canine tail curling...
Birthright VI: Favor
Zhenten poured over the trade records by candle light at his cluttered desk. He had no idea how Setiir had managed to get a hold of records from these establishments, and frankly he didn't want to know. Attempting to trace a specific group of hyena...
Wires Crossed for Christmas
Ian's tail swished eagerly. He swiped his ID, put in his password. And the PIN code. And the _other_ password because he got the PIN wrong in his excitement. The screen flashed _WELCOME, DR SHON_ as the door finally clicked open to...
Chastened
Verdant forested valley gave way; rolling mountains broke the eastern horizon off Zathreigan's left wing, while the valley river curled away to the right, wending its way to a broad lake on the plains. Flying low over the forest, he angling...
Chastened (WS)
Verdant forested valley gave way; rolling mountains broke the eastern horizon off Zathreigan's left wing, while the valley river curled away to the right, wending its way to a broad lake on the plains. Flying low over the forest, he angling...
Sundered
"Wish me mum could see me now," Slat sighed, luxuriating in his perch atop Zathreigan's back. "Wager not too many wererats get ta ride a dragon like this." "Mind your big head, some of these branches are pretty low." Zath quietly prided...
Sundered (WS)
"Wish me mum could see me now," Slat sighed, luxuriating in his perch atop Zathreigan's back. "Wager not too many wererats get ta ride a dragon like this." "Mind your big head, some of these branches are pretty low." Zath quietly prided himself on...
ORIGIN.SYS
**ORIGIN.SYS** J2 had a good life. Morning: Wake up in the Batch 3 N/A dorm. Collect and eat breakfast ration. Avoid 0B - he teased a little harsher than J2 liked. Que up for the shower, work the hot cleaning chemicals into his pure white fur....
Birthright III: Position
Barking laughter. _CRACK!_ That tittering laugh just wouldn't stop. _CRACK!_ _CRACK!_ _CRACK!!_ The crocodile slavemaster stilled his wringing hands as the stallion emerged, gruff voice lowered. "Master...That woman's stricken _mad_." "She'll...
Just What You Do
_This is an entry to the Writer's Crossing prompt competition for June 27, Prompt 1. Full details in the story description._ \* \* \* \* \* They really needed to get the lighting fixed in here. Only the dull red glow of the exit sign. Not that it...
A Chance to Touch
The doors of Amsey Middle School burst open with a flood of students heralding the weekend with whooping cheers. Everyone carried a jacket or sweater of some sort. Layering up made sense this morning, but a heat wave rolled in after lunch. The trees...