Corporate Ladder
Samantha leaned back in her chair and stared at the ceiling. "Eleven... fifteen; fifteen pencils are stuck in my ceiling." She said out loud to no one in particular. She pushed herself forward and looked down at the mound of paperwork that sat on...
Time Off
I didn't want it to be like most of my other stories, in that it's mostly mindless weight gain with no real reason...
A Different Kind of Friend
Now, of course, i would never tell the fox anything about the whole gaining weight on purpose thing. it was pretty obvious to me when we first met that alph wasn't into it, so i never mentioned it.
Stuffed Fox
"Stuffed Fox" "ungg... let me go!" the fox beat on the strong wolf who was carrying him into his den. "Hehehe... feisty little fellow aren't you?" he sat the rusty red vulpine into a chair and slapped the shackles onto his thin writs "Your a bit too...
The King's Pet
"Come on, let's line up, now!" The great King Tuck waved his arms to and fro, trying to get the disorderly meeting of dragons to assemble. He himself was a dragon; anthropomorphic and purple-scaled. At that, he had a kingly figure; his beige-scaled...
Last Call
He had gained more than enough wait for there to be no pain, but he had to know how he would get up again, and when the expansion to his frame would end.
The lost and the Gained
To the eyes of one I am a monster and to the eyes of another I am a lover. I lay my defenses to rest wishing I could right that that I believed has been wronged. I beg for forgivness only to recieve spite and as I bleed from my mortal wound I lose my...
The Dragon And The Steed - Part 1
Katal dozed peacefully. He dreamed of times not so long ago when he would fly around his mountain, setting fire to anything that displeased him with a mighty breath of flame. He would stroll proudly through his forests; his natural red armour...
An A-pear-ent Issue
"Grab a pair of pears?" A wolf of varying blue colors asked aloud. "A dollar for two? What kind of sale is this?" Sven was a pretty open person who embodied the idea of "shoot first, ask questions later" to a T, whether it be his optimism that clashed...
A Milky Delight
Rastaban's white scales cut through the morning canvas, the sun just peaking over the horizon and turning the sky purple and orange. His webby fringe shuttered and fluttered as the wind ripped past it and his ears. Pink eyes scanned the ground bellow...
Feeding Dinner
"Feeding Dinner" the chubby lion panted and flopped down on his belly, right in front of the ice-cream shop. as his pursuer , gently jogged up he grinned at the near perfect circumstances. "alright fatty, time to eat again." ther lion looked up at the...
The Back Room 3: Fang Lightwind
" Midnight, not a sound from the pavement, has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone. In the lamp light the withered leaves collect at my feet, and the wind begins to...