Pressures

It was time. She fought against it for so long she couldn't hide her secret anymore. For years, she kept her love for Rebecca from her mother. Amber knew her mother would freak out, drunk or sober, if she knew her only daughter was also attracted to...

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Jamie Bockmann Bio

**Name:** Jamie Bockmann **Gender:** Male **Age:** 27 **Species:** Anglo-Nubian Goat **Relationship Status:** Single, uninterested **Occupation:** Pro Wrestler **Personality:** Jamie is what you might call your typical extrovert, being that he's...

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Never Let Me Go

Nowhere to run - Nowhere to hide - Out only to have a little fun, Then it's back to the grind. You can't keep me around forever The burden that is you weighs a ton - It's a miracle my back is still intact From caring for you - Remind...

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Rough Sparring

_[8:15 am] You: Hey Nina, it's Jamie. You still game for tussling around in the ring?_ _[8:17 am] Nina: Always darling :3_ _[8:17 am] Nina: Name the time and place_ _[8:19 am] You: We'll go to the gym I train at when I get off work at 2; not...

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Another Punishing Spar

_"Why did I have to open my mouth?"_ The Rathi bull could hardly stand on his hooves, almost collapsing in his corner as his seventh sparring partner, Rhyno, exited the ring, a dark green gecko with even darker green dredlocks. He was sweating and...

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Sparring With Confidence

The stale, dusty air, fading paint on the walls, much of the equipment showing signs of heavy use after only a few years, and a dry yet musky scent barely ventilated by the aging fans of the building that had a few dust bunnies clogging the ducts. Yet...

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There is a howl that resonates the air

There is a howl that resonates the air - not deep and prideful - that is not my wolf. A friendly call belongs to him I care about - the gentle soul that is your wealth. We nuzzle muzzles - locking lips as we exchange our breaths. Alone, his...

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Letter to the Unknown

"It's been twenty years," Zach thought to himself. He lied there in his briefs on his bed on a lazy Saturday morning. He was in that state of waking up where you would be wide awake, but you didn't want to get out of bed just yet. "It's been twenty...

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Jamie Character Sketch

Another week; another match. The Anglo-Nubian finished slipping his wrist bands on when his coordinator stopped by the men's locker room to give him the five-minute cue. He took this time to limber up before the match. While doing some quick stretches,...

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