The room was large, in the center was a large raised medical table
with a white pad. Towards the front of the room was a series of
cabinates each with a few drawers, and various strangely shaped
medical implements on the counter section. A female wolf, grey fur
with darker points entered through the door in the back....
My name is Demetie, I'm a black cat anthropomorph and this is my
erotic story. It all happened last Saturday; I was staying over at Kyle's
house, my Siberian tiger friend that's known me since second grade.
We originally were supposed to be studying for the final exams coming up in
a few weeks, but since his parents were gone for the weekend, we had other
ideas. Well, at least we cracked the books for about ten minuets, but after
that, we were just too bored so we sat on our asses watching a porno movie
while scarfing down popcorn at a dangerously fast rate...
She had left the room for only a moment or two, using the little
bathroom down the hall and then shuffling back to the master bedroom in
her bunny slippers and raggedy old blue nightshirt.
She was 23, in her prime, as her mother liked to insist to her
weekly over the long distance lines. She should 'dress up' and 'be proud
of her body'. What her mother didn't understand, or maybe understood all
too well, was that Samantha felt embarrassed about her body, even alone in
her own house...
The sun was getting ready to set in the Pride Lands, a big orange and yellow ball slowly descending towards the horizon. Down in the jungle a human was looking for food.
"I'm a lucky guy," thought Chad as he wandered through the jungle....
It started in the early part of the 21st Century. Malls with their own zip
code. I mean these things are HUGE! If they didn't have those moving
escalators where everyone walked, your feet would be so sore you'd collapes
from exhaustion. This particular mall, the Promenade Hills Mall, was the
biggest one in the state. And I was fortunate enough to live only a half
mile away from it. It had everything, an entire section of resturants, over
2 dozen; a huge arcade and a sex store. You heard right, a sex store, where
you could have sex with any number of anthropomorphic animals. Part plush
toy, part fursuit and part robot, the perfect mate. This began shortly after
the zip code mall. Some scientist created a vixen that felt so real, but was
almost robotic underneath. I say almost because they're sex regions were
made real by a sort of bioengineer technique that I don't explain to
understand. They became the hottest rage in only 6 months. Heck you can even
have one custom made and delivered to you, for a price of course. I had
never tried it before and was curious. So I found myself rolling down the
escalator one day and got off at the sex shop dubbed "The Animal Room".
Immediatly the attendant at the couter came round and greeted me.
Eve is an Umbreon who has a happy life taking care of abanoned pokemon cubs with his Espeon girlfriend Sylvia. However his life is shattered as his questionable past catches up with him and he is forced to leave them in order to atone for the job he left unfinished.
WARNING! Contains violent themes and sexual content innapropriate for some readers.
Sweat stung the buck's eye as the exhausted animal watched his opponent limp away. There was no emotion, no pride, no feeling of victory: only what his instincts had told him to do. The herd sire had dropped his guard, just for an instant, and that was all it took: one quick jab to the leg from his little forkhorn, and the older buck was knocked off balance....
The life of a caravan guard consists of stretches of boredom
attentuated by the necessity of alertness, punctuated with frantic,
life-threatening activity. I spent most of my time on the road
training and keeping in combat form, so when the inevitable attack came,
I could take out enough of the bandits with my fists and hooves to
pick up a hearty slave bounty, or use my horn and just bring in the
heads off the corpses...
Talos put his paw on the shuttles flightstick and pushed with all of his
might until he could feel the ship increase in speed, he shivered as a
torpedo from the fast aproching ship behind him exploded very close to the
hull of Sosha, his ship. It was now only a few light minutes untill they
would reach the jump hole, he just hoped that they would be alive when they
finaly got there...
Simba looked up at the bright moon and called for Kiara his daughter again. "Kiara its time to go to sleep". Off in the distance the little cub came running up and ran in to the cave at pride rock...
We've all heard the story of Little Red Riding Hood and her
unfortunate encounter with the wolf. Now, we know that wolves aren't
the evil creatures that those silly old tales made them out to be,
and there is good reason to believe that the original version of
Little Red was somewhat different than our modern tale of sadism and
revenge.
The alphas were playing, the female, a slim white wolf whirling around
her mate, slamming into him with her body in an attempt to knock him off
balance. He turned around, keeping his circling mate in sight...
As I sat in the rocker, nursing my third kitt, rocking the small furry babe back to sleep. My mind drifted back to a time 10 years ago when this all started. I sometimes try and imagine the person I once was and find the memory fading, hard to recapture. I look at myself now in the semi dark room and see a creature that you may think impossible...
Sharri laid sprawled across Karl's bed. The faint light of the
winter's day had vanished from the window over an hour ago. Her
flowing white robes were spread all over his quilted mattress. She
had tucked her ivory butterfly necklace into them before laying
down. Karl's university dorm room only had the one bed, since he
did not have a roommate this year. Therefore the room seemed
quite a bit larger than others in the hall.
I was drifting south of Key West on my sailboat, or at least I think it was
south. My compass had stopped functioning awhile ago and I had lost track of
how many days it had been when the storm hit. I had gotten lost long before
that; when I took time off from college to attend my Grandpa's funeral. The
service was quiet and the weather was horrible...
As Amy is in a deep sleep, her dreams are altered by noises of reality, Her dreams of her first day on BD-A18. A Ultra Collider that orbits a sun like a ring, she hears the noises in her dream. A door closing, A male voice, and her roomie Amanda. the noises in the main room get louder, as casual talk begins filling her ears, and she starts to wake.
"Oh, that was nice," Gareth said as Katrina got off of him. "I haven't had it that
good in ages." He reached over and ran a finger around one of her huge nipples, then
cupped orange and white tit-flesh with his hand. "Could I convince you to stay the night?"
Katrina leaned over and fondled his sack. "Of course," she said to the tiger wizard.
Mark raised the crystal glass gently to his lips, letting the smooth
bubbly liquid flow over his tongue. Don Perignon 1904, definitely a good year.
The bottle, a peace offering from his love, lay nearby in a bucket of ice. They
had been having one of their usual arguments, although this one seemed to get
much more serious.
Back in 199-, a well-timed and generous inheritance, and an equally well-
timed series of published articles on the Civil War, allowed me to abandon the
practice of law at a big New York City law firm, and return to my hometown,
Tatamacuntaway, a small town in southern Middlesex County, Connecticut, to
pursue a leisurely writing career.
The dark night was silent and not a sound could be heard in the lush forest
as the human made his way through. He was surrounded by utter darkness that
was reinforced by the fact that he was lost. For three hours had he been
walking and yet there was no sign of the road or the parking where his car
was.
Twisted with lust the tigress stumbled forward. Endorphins smothered her
mind and her movements.
Panting uncontrollably, she knocked on an apartment door.
The grey-hared tick ridden hound that had been her neighbor for the past two
years answered. He noticed her state and stared in wonder.
Opening her mouth to say something, she suddenly froze.
"Never mind, I'm okay now." She simply said and walked back to her
apartment.
This siries follows an anthro Canine who finds himslef captured and sold as a 'pet'. The story is a little on the darker side as he struggles to assimilate to his new life. Of course, he does have a major impact on the lives of those he becomes to love as well as those who come to love him.
It was just a normal Monday; nothing special - an ordinary Monday, just like the other ordinary Mondays. No one would ever think that this day won't be so ordinary. Well, I wouldn't think about that also. I never imagined that Today will change my whole life.
I'm not very rich, but not also very rich guy that live in central-west Poland. Some about one year ago I graduated the Veterinary College. After it I moved to a little village, but unfortunately there was a very small quantity of animals. There were some cows, dogs and cats, but it wasn't that what I was looking for in my job. I wanted to help animals that I really like; animals that are beautiful and noble - like horses. Unfortunately I lost all my hope to find some of them in that village, but exactly today I saw a miracle in the newspaper - an advertisement that brought back hope: "We are looking for a veterinarian with special knowledge about horses. Good paid, full time job plus free flat. For contact call...
He ran as fast as he could, his lungs threatening to explode as he neared
the limit of his endurance. The fortress was close now. But so was the
danger of being seen. Ever so carefully he slowed his pace to a walk, then
he went down and crawled silently up the hill that appeared in front of him.
As he arrived at the top the fortress loomed before him dangerously close.
This is it! He thought as he gazed at the close building. He had not thought
that it had been so close though.
What started as a faint swirl of sirens manifested as a
constant beep. Valerie hit the alarm. God, was it time to wake
up already? She glanced at the time, threw her covers off,
groggily stood up, and waltzed to the bathroom with all the grace
of one of the boys that frequented O’Malley’s down the street.
She glanced in the mirror and saw her beautiful red fur
and black tips. Val was just about to turn away, but something
kept her there a moment longer. She looked at her naked chest for
just a while longer. Something was different: bigger, perhaps?
Val was a "good girl," and she hardly looked at herself in the
mirror anymore
