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Chapter 4: The Girlfri(end)
Jessica began to worry about her boyfriend after the series of texts she had gotten, followed by the unexpected silence and ignoring of her further questions. What had changed between them for him to suddenly feel so cold towards her? She tried thinking back to the last time they had spent time together, and nothing out of the ordinary came to her in terms of events that would have upset him and caused him to cease wanting to spend time with her. First, it

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Chapter 3: Discipline
The morning sun shining through the bedroom window convinced Ryan to open his eyes, revealing the sight of Ms. Drury's nude body cuddled up next to him. She looked so peaceful lying there, seemingly unaware that he had woken before her, yet no peace or innocence could stop his cheeks from turning a bright red. The fact remained that he was in bed with his boss, both of them naked from head to toe. Had they gotten up to anything during the night? Ryan had difficul

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Chapter 2: Mind Games
The next morning, Ryan woke with a start, his heart beating rapidly with his mind calming down from revisiting the encounter with Ms. Drury the night before. Was it all a dream? Judging from the fact that he was in bed with his work outfit still on, and that it had a few stains in certain areas, he could gather that it was no dream. Ms. Drury had actually forced herself onto him, getting him to suck from her breast while she worked him to a climax. The realizatio

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Chapter 1: Making moves
Life had been moving incredibly fast for Ryan since he had gone away to college, a year of schooling already earning him a night internship with a reputable company not far from campus. To make his commute a bit easier, he procured an apartment near the college, but also near enough to a bus station to make his trip to his night job that much easier. In just over a year's time, he had gone from depending on his parents back home to having his own place, scoring

Dirty Little Secret
By:
ReokuKurosai/Lonecatboy
Productive was the
word that best described the day Tyler was having. While not being in
the highest position in the warehouse, he was in charge of making
sure everything was in its place and ready to go for the deliveries
that they received on a daily basis. A few displays had been built,
bays had been cleaned out to make room for new arrivals, and all
Tyler had to do now was sweep up his mess and move on to the second
half of the day. He was n

The Dangers of Illegal
Dumping
By:
ReokuKurosai/Lonecatboy
“I'm tellin' ya
Nate, this is gonna be the quickest money we've ever made. All we
have to do is offer our services to collect the area's trash, and go
dump it someplace else. Then, we do the same thing everywhere else,
and before you know it, we'll be rollin' in the dough!” Dave
chuckled, explaining his master plan to his friend over the phone,
all the while trying to drive his truck, “I already got a load in
my truck. I just ne

Every Skunk Has His Day

By: LoneCatboy


“I don't care who can vouch for you, if I hear any more reports of you harassing customers, then mark my words, I will fire you!” Mr. Keegan yelled, glaring at a frightened-looking anthropomorphic skunk, who had his bushy tail sagging almost to the floor. Trembling, the skunk replied, “B-but, you have to believe me, sir, I didn't do anything to them. All I did was try to greet them, and the lady freaked out on me! I didn't…&r

Love Stinks

By: LoneCatboy



The city always looked so peaceful as the sun was setting over it. The mixture of reds, oranges, and even purples added an element to the atmosphere that could not be seen at any other point in the day, even at sunrise when the color scheme was slightly different. It was at times like this when Max felt the most alive. There was something about the moment between the end of the day life, and the rumbling beginnings of the night life. While Max could get throug

Garden Shop Gone WrongBy:LoneCatboyBryce walked into the department store that was his place of employment. He worked in the area of the store known as the “Garden Shop” located outside, near the side of the actual store building. The day started off as any normal day would have, as he dropped off his things in the employee break room, clocked on, and headed out to the garden shop register, which was housed in a small enclosure. As he placed the money in the drawer for his shift, he