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

Ruby hummed as she stared out the window, kicking her heels. The little gothy bat girl should be having the time of her life. Halloween was, after all, Goth Christmas. But while she would normally have a few friends over, or head out on the town...her sister had turned 19 this year, and apparently that meant she was old enough, per their parents, to throw a house party of her own. And again, this wouldn’t be so much of a problem, except-“Ruby!”She jumped and eyed her sister. Renee was..upt

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

Ruby sighed as she stared at the sea of children. Ok, young teens. And there were five of them, so...a veritable sea. Well, she felt like it was a sea of kids. When she’d agreed to take this babysitting job, she’d been under the impression that she was watching just her neighbor down the street, Peyton. Sitting for a fourteen year old had seemed like a snap if a touch odd.It wasn’t until she’d showed up and Peyton’s parents were halfway out the door tht she’d understood that she was

                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

Kris eyed the house, checking the address on hsi phone to make sure he had the right one. He nodded at the confirmation, and walked up the the driveway, stepping onto the porch and hitting the doorbell. He waited, tapping his paw and jiggling nervously,


The door opened and a tiny bat girl answered, staring at him from behind her fringe of bangs and her scene kid swoosh, only one eye visible as she hid behind the door Despite her diminutive frame, they were

Kris Fange sighed as he stared at the front of the classroom. It was not the lesson on the board that made the 13 year old sigh, nor the clock showing a long three hours of classes left til he could go home. It wasn’t even the sunny, insipid inspirational posters. Mostly, it was the teacher.


Carma Fuentes was thirty mumble, a cabbit, and so drop dead sexy that even in her casual business clothes, she set Kris’s brain and pants on fire. Hourglass

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

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“Damn
it! How the fuck could I forget about class? I’ve only been going
at the same time every week for the past what…five months!”Boony
was almost out of breath, running as fast as he could down the
sidewalk to the sleek and contemporary high-rise in which his yoga
class took place. He had been busy with some overtime work, hoping to
catch up on the paperwork side of things so that he could take the
weekend off completely to have a good rest. Not to mention some fun
with the girls. Only

Boony
had been on the weight bench for a good ten minutes. He might have
bitten off a bit more than he could chew with the weights on the bar.
He had struggled and huffed the entire time, but had only managed
about three reps with it. All around him, he could hear the sounds
of weights on bars, large men on equipment, and loud grunts from the
muscleheads working their bodies and flexing in front of the mirror.
The
grey wolf tried again, his arms straining under the bar and just
barely getting

Boony
arched his back and rose swiftly up through the cool water, bursting
through the surface with a gasp as he finished another underwater
length of the pool. The nicely built wolf tossed his medium length
black hair to one side, the dark strands partly obscuring the rich
green sphere of his left eye. He smiled as he rested his arms on the
tiles and hung there in the water, looking down the length of the
public swimming pool at the line of towel racks on the far wall.
He
was all alone at the

The
sun was drawing water as the yellow cab pulled up alongside his
house. The door opened and a grey furred hand took hold of it as
Boony pulled himself to his feet with a tired sigh, tipping the cabby
before shutting the door with a satisfied slam and walking up the
short path to his front door. He loosened his collar and fumbled a
little with his keys to get the right one, when he noticed the small
box standing on his front step.
He
tilted his head, frowning curiously, before picking it up an

Churning
to the Music
Pumping
music, and loud conversation surrounded the club that Boony and Coal
had chosen to visit this evening. They each had a few drinks in them
already, and were beginning to feel tipsy. Boony’s massive two foot
long cock was starting to stir, as an idea came to his slightly
drunken mind. “Hay Coal, what do you wanna bet, that I can shove
more of these people down my shaft, and into my balls than you can?”
“I’d
bet that I can shove twice as many of these cum sna

What
It Takes To Be A Star!!
Boony
got out of his car and walked into the club. He was tall and lanky,
with light gray fur and dark gray hair that fell luxuriously down
over his forehead, just about hiding his right green eye from view;
his other eye was reddish, for the lupine clubgoer had a condition
known as heterochromia, eyes of different colors. It aided him well
in his romantic life; chicks seemed to dig it, finding it exotic to
sleep with a guy with eyes that were two different colors. F

    

It was a fantastic day for a hike in the woods, and

Boony

intended to take full advantage of it.

It felt nice to get out of the city once in a while,

Boony

was rediscovering.



The birds were chirping, the

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It was always nerve-wracking, no matter how many shows he put on. The dazzling spotlight glaring down onto the smooth surface of the stage ahead. The impatient roar of the crowd demanding his presence. The intoxicating scent of expensive oils slathered upon his and the other performers’ bodies. The sharp bite of the waistband of his g-string as it dug into his body and struggled to keep him decent.

The fear

It
took Boony quite a while to recapture his lost breath. After his
encounter on the beach, the only thing the wolf had energy enough to
do was flop down on the sand and attempt to recover his strength. Ten
beachgoing girls, drunk on his musk, had fed themselves willingly to
his ravenous cock, and the raw experience of the event had left Boony
completely and utterly drained. The cummified forms of the ten girls
still filled his sloshing sack, and its tremendous girth pinned him
to the earth in t

Boony
made a point of not avoiding eye contact with anyone. He held his
head high—not haughtily, he was just being careful not to hunch his
shoulders—and marched up the wet wooden steps, pointedly ignoring
the snickers coming from Chuba, Katty, and Alexis behind him. A
middle-aged, female pine marten on a corner landing ahead of him kept
glancing back, failing terribly at keeping her looks discreet. The
wolf just gave her a polite smile and lifted a leg, and the hefty
weight in front of it,

    
It was a yet another beautiful Saturday morning, and in a very uncharacteristic turn of events, Boony wasn’t lazing the day away in bed. Instead, he had felt the call of the warm sun and gentle breeze, and decided that today would be the perfect day for a visit the beach. So instead of going back to bed and napping the day away, Boony rushed through his morning routine, slipped into his brand-new swimsuit, piled his umbrella and towel into the car,

    
It was a yet another beautiful Saturday morning, and in a very uncharacteristic turn of events, Boony wasn’t lazing the day away in bed. Instead, he had felt the call of the warm sun and gentle breeze, and decided that today would be the perfect day for a visit the beach. So instead of going back to bed and napping the day away, Boony rushed through his morning routine, slipped into his brand-new swimsuit, piled his umbrella and towel into the car,

by
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“Hey,
Boony, do you think you could come over and help me move some stuff?”
That
was the message Boony got when his phone’s shrill ring dragged him
into the waking world. It was Saturday, the wolf’s day off, and he
usually enjoyed it by sleeping in, often to egregiously late hours of
the day...it was 1pm when the phone rang, and the wolf was still
sound asleep, drooling on his pillow as he dreamed about...something.
He
groaned as he heard the phone ring. His arm came out from und