Inky sighed as he laid on his bed, playing a video game to pass the time. He was more than a little bored, but his sister had company over and unless he wanted to squeeze back into his binding boxers, he was effectively confined to his room. Oh, he could say, run to the bathroom or the kitchen, of course, but only if he was willing to risk flashing the older girls. And while the idea of showing off to a room full of 15 and 16 year olds was fun in theory, dealing with his three foot monster cock

“Is it on?”

The blank screen flickered and suddenly lit up with the image of Carter’s dark grey muzzle, his brow creased in some frustration as he tried out the video camera for the first time.

“Ah, got it!” he declared happily as he pressed the ‘Record’ button and saw the red dot flickering in the corner of the screen.

“Right, looks like my guest fo

Boony had just woken up from a long nap. It was late afternoon now, just past the time where it would be too late for lunch, but too early for dinner. The grey wolf stretched out some, feeling a bit hungry, and maybe would get himself a snack to tide him over. He headed downstairs, his junk bouncing in his boxers, a bit loose after his siesta.


He could hear the sounds of gaming in the other room. His roommate Lolo was playing a game. Boony wasn’

Boony hummed as he flicked the grill on, one eye on the clock. The soft ticking of the pilot light firing sounded out rhythmically, and then a the faint

whoosh



of the grill coming all the way to life. He adjust the flame and reached for the burgers and hot dogs. As he raised the hood, the doorbell rang. 

“Hoooo-ey…could have picked a cooler day for this huh?”

Boony’s old green tank top was drenched with sweat as he wiped his brow with the back of his hand, narrowly avoiding giving himself a white fringe in the process. The fox beside him nodded, but chuckled all the same as he set down his brush in the empty paint bucket and tugged at the neckline of his old blue shirt, letting some of the heat escape. The wall in front of them glistened with its

Kris walked out of class with a bag slumped over his shoulder, he was tired and annoyed. His health teacher had this slow, grating voice, and he always pulled Kris to the front of the class anytime he talked about hypers at all. Sure, he wasn’t shy about the cannon he had riding down his pants leg, but he didn’t appreciate being his personal anatomy doll. The teen looked down the hall with his red and green eyes and focused in on his locker, it was open. He rushed over real quick whe

Kyle hummed as he knocked on the door, bouncing from foot to foot. 






“

You know, there’s a doorbell.”






He turned to look at his twin sister. “It’s broken.”

Relaxing with some movies and some popcorn that would be perfect right about now.

I

really am

looking forward to seeing

Fang for some entertainment. The stares I was getting at the moment though were slightly uncomfortable. Normally I wouldn’t mind showing off the goods but even I thought they were a bit too huge at the moment. Not that I didn’t like

“Have fun with the girls hun…and don’t forget to help Kris out with his homework before supper, ‘kay?”

Boony’s red and green eyes glanced over to his eighteen-year-old daughter beside him, as he hefted his work bag onto his right shoulder. Her bushy tail was twitching in obvious excitement, as much as she tried to act all prim and proper, nodding obediently.

“Sure dad! I’ll look after everything.

“Now then, according to the following equation, how would one calculate the slope of the displayed graph?”

A few confused “hmm”s, as well as the occasional snore were the only sounds in the class that Ms. Fuentes gleaned from the class. She looked over and sighed, her bunny ears flopping on the sides of her head in disappointment.

“C’mon, guys, it’s easy.” Still, no response. Another sigh, and Ms. F

Fang was really looking forward to the spa day she had marked on her calendar for today. The wolf girl rolled out of bed first thing and checked the group chat to make sure it was still on. The whole thing was her friend Katty’s idea, who set up a chat for a group of their friends and suggested they all go out sometime soon. The playful cat had also invited Renee, a light grey bat anthro, Serenity, a demure wolf/deer hybrid, and Carma, a busty white and grey cabbit. All five of them were v

Okay that should do it. Yep there is the red light. “Hey watchers, how have your days been?” I said while shaking my hips to get into a more comfortable position. I waited for a second seeing all the messages pop up on the second screen to my right.

It was always an interesting sight having all the various people in my chat. I really wonder why I even started streaming I just came back from my mission. I was far too tired for this shit but seeing the

Lieutenant Pollie sniffed the cool night air through the clear plastic filter custom-fitted to extend along the lean outline of her jaw. The possum’s bright pink nose twitched as she tried to pick up on any unusual scents carried down the empty street of the commercial center. The hour was late enough that any fresh scents deserved an investigation - the high-end shops lining the road the possum strolled down held millions in inventory: electronics, clothing, furniture, and, naturally, pre

Bouncing in the Boonies


Written by SlickDratini




Anyone who’s waxed philosophical about the glory of a “hard day’s work” has never truly known what it’s like to have a hard day. For the wolf named Boony, having a hard day meant that he had to wear oversized shirts and baggy pants and walk bow-legged around town like some kind of cowboy, because the heat he wa

It was not that Mister Rapunok was against fun. He was a reasonable llama, and still remembered his bachelor days. But, Mrs. Rapunok had an early morning appointment, and he wanted a full night's sleep. The obnoxiously loud, rude neighbors made that difficult. So, something had to be done.



    
He called the police.


VVV

                The sudden screen of sirens and the flashing of lights shocked Dan out of his stupor. The car swerved to the left, then the right, before finally steadying back out as Sandy’s hand firmly grasped the wheel.
                “Dan, pull over.” She sighed, keeping the wheel steady as her drunken husband slowly deaccele

The Sauna Accident






Going to the sauna after

exercising was the best. At least Maxon thought so. It was nice to just let the steam loosen up your tense muscles and letting out the last few bits of sweat. Being there with your buddies was going to be fun as well. Maxon looked over at Chu

ba

and Lol