The Anthrogyne Chronicles: Relentless
Quote from Historical Accounts of Anthrogyne Majorum "It is the duty of every Anthrogyne to do what they must for our Majorum, for our familiars, and for our heirs." Excerpt from the private chronicles: Theo Do what I must? Have I not done all I can...
Capital Value
_Note: T__he grammar is_ _the way it is on purpose, I swear -.- _ * * * _those without Value have no place in this world._ _that is what we were told. every morning before Work, every evening before sleep, our Nurturers would instil within us...
The Journey of a New Werewolf
Made for the sheercontest2022. a werewolfy lad wakes up without any memory, a bird to pin him, and a lady to bind his fate! got a little rushed in a few places where i was worried about running out of time. probably going to make this into a series.
How it Pans Out
I stare at my reflection in the dented brass doorknob. I can feel my paw pads itch. I want to open that door and get this all over with. This burning, looming threat of confrontations that I've...
What's the Matter with Oswald?
sheercontest2022 submission. thanks to [dukeferret](https://dukeferret.sofurry.com/) and [psydrosis](https://psydrosis.sofurry.com/) for editing and proofreading, as usual!
Tenacity
Gerald's spine flashed with pain as he pushed himself up to sit on the edge of his bed. His hoof-nails felt lame on his fingers and toes, and he struggled to flex the muscles in his feet. Patches of fleece from where his fleece coat had thinned...
Envy
Envy By N. E. P. (U.D.A.) "In our nature, however, there is a provision, alike marvelous and merciful, that the sufferer should never know the intensity of what he endures by its present torture, but chiefly by the pang that rankles after...
Eggs for a Birthday
(Author's note: I haven't posted in SF since I took down my last story attempt. But I wanted to give this contest a try, maybe it'll get my creative juices flowing. The theme is Resolutions/Changes.) Purra fiddled with the dress they had decided to...
Night Out
The natural auburn of his fur shone a paler tone under the incandescent street light. There were no stars in the night sky. Too much light pollution in the city. Corvis' gray hoodie and gray joggers blended in with the concrete of the sidewalk....
The Winter Coat
In the backroom of a small store, a long-tailed weasel and a jaguar were wrapped around each other in the way lovers often were. It was near the end of winter and a chill had settled into the granite walls. A blaze in the corner fireplace and the...
Love Before Breakfast
It was a cold, snowy afternoon, mid-February, and casual conversation spilled from the open-walled break room into the adjacent hall. Rico, a long-eared chipmunk, could hear it as soon as he got out of the elevator. "Who are they...
Contest Entry: Find me in a Hammock, On the Isle of Love.
Sheer Contest 2022 Entry. Find Me in a Hammock, On the Isle of Love. Theme: Changes/ Resolutions. The hovercraft ghosted across the water, its anti-gravity engine sending ripples of stars and moonlight billowing over the...