Thirst

I didn't expect to see a boomer version of my ex when I arrived at his house, but that's what I get for trusting FUKR pictures. I always hated how the light from someone's house just makes the owner a shadow. Like you could see some features, but most...

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The Junkman

The Junkman The cold stabbed his fur as he walked out from the airport. Gordy cursed the venture into new territory, setting his bags down and scanning for his ride, yet finding only an empty roadway. He patted down his pockets trying to find a...

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Death Wish

I thought I wanted a sub. I should have checked his Mur account first, but you don't always make the best decisions when you're prowling with a hard cock against your thighs. The night was warm when I got his message. It's unusual for prey to come to...

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Madness Vase

I don't know when the madness set it, or if it was even madness that took him away. I know whatever thing took hold of my lover, its twisted nature oozed out of his fur. Life comes at you so fast, some days all you see are blurs. Until you need to...

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Desolation

I packed the first bag the day things started to go downhill. The day I noticed he wasn't Riley anymore. Not the Riley I knew anyways. Together for seven years, but it was a slow decline. Or maybe it wasn't. My memory don't serve me so damn good...

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Eaten Alive

"So I suppose that's it then?" She was furious. The blood of her fur stood on edge as I told her the news. Our tv created a thin veil of white noise between us as we stared awkwardly at each other. So many thoughts were rushing between us, memories,...

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I Burned the Bridges to Heaven

**I Burned the Bridges to Heaven** The room was filled with the smell of cakes and pastries, as well as coffee. Plates and silverware clanked together voraciously as the people around them ate their sweets and discussed the normal politics of the...

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Hell on a Two-Lane Blacktop

The bar radio played Creedence lowly in the background. He sat at the end of the empty bar, his darkened blue fur barely visible under the low lights. Rick stuffed a handful of nachos in his mouth, cheese sticking to the lighter blue of his chin and...

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