Beautiful Waistland

Darkness creeps across the sky. Singing birds fall, crash and die. Their blood makes a beautiful scene. Death and decay, blood and steam. I walk in a waistland. Of my own creation. Smiling as i see, the world of damnation. I wish their was...

, , , ,

Perspective

perspective â â â the young boy runs over to his elders. the older gentlemen turn and welcome the child. "papa, why were those furs here?" he asked as he hugged his fathers leg.

, , , , , ,

Perspective

Pieces crumble and fall around me as I fall into my pit. Gnashing teeth and eyes surround me taunting me to quit. Sharp sticks and cracking whips. The rattle of the cage. These things I know all too well, send me into rage. Bound by arm and...

,

Perspective

perspective nix was having a terrible day, to say the least. the young raptor's usual insubordination put him on the verge of losing his job, and he was also falling behind on rent.

, , , , , , , ,

Perspective

Scanning... A quark. An elementary particle - that is, the smallest particle we know of and which has no observed or theorised sub-structures. The fundamental building block of our entire universe. Scanning... Two ups and a down - a proton, a...

, ,

Perspective

\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*Todd\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* Todd tugged experimentally at his bonds, twitching nervously with every sound or puff of air that ruffled the white and grey fur covering his soft, naked, round body. The padded...

, , , , , ,

Perspective

_ **perspective** _ "purpose of your visit?" i'd been standing silent in line so long that i'd almost forgotten how to talk. jet lag had my head all kinds of mashed up, too. no matter.

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Evil Bethlhem

As I look at the small set of numbers embedded on my arm I remember the day that my life had changed. I remember the yell of the soldiers and the clicking of triggers; the howls of women as they were ripped away from their husbands. The chains, oh...

, , , , ,

SoFurry Uploader Flash Fap Fiction

When He has Me by Mog Moogle He was taking off his clothes. It was one of those nights. I knew no foreplay would be forthcoming. Work had drained that from him. His annoying mother that never liked me was getting on his nerves. Tonight, he was going...

, , , ,

O concerto de piano.

Max e nós, filhotes, estão esperando ser chamados à sala do professor de música. - Lembrou de ir ao banheiro, Yure? - perguntou Max. - Sim - falei; lembrei, mas eu não tinha ido e estava apertado. - Ele tem cara de quem está mentindo.... - falou...

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Macro Tyler March #2 - Footprints

You'll also get access to the latest version of changing perspectives again, a choose your own adventure story with almost 200,000 (yes that is the correct number of zeros) words of content, as soon as it's available!

, , , , , ,

Swimdiaper

An experiment in perspective. put yourself in the story! contains diapersuits, surfing, and symbiosis. you'd heard about this tribe of surfing otters who lived nearby, but you weren't prepared for actually meeting one face-to-face.

, , , , , ,