Eau de Kitsune
A pretty girl, the stink of fur: a trollop and an unwashed cur? No: she smiles, she has her way, with men she visits day to day. She slinks about in leaves and vines, Comes closer to you, and she pines, To taste of you--of humankind. She's...
Some Thoughts About Myself, Humanity, And Furries.
Yes, I do think that we can be boisterous, overly bold, and write shaggy-dog stories. Yes, I do think that we are longing, lustful humans, many of which have been deprived of company for far too long. Some of us can be mean, cruel, teasing, taunting,...
Carnality
Day in, day out, without another way. I stare up at her on the wall as if I'm trying to say: "I want you to come off that sheet and share this life with me." It's cruel, it's cold, it's reality, that takes her far from me. It's some girl's...
Haught, Blight, Human Plight
Hot skin, warm breasts. Life beating through all our chests. One wish, one desire, one purpose, held tight, treasured and denied. Our pain our shame, our curse. One wants teats, another tongues, another toes. And yet: My cheeks burn red with...
Gumiho: Our Life Has Just Begun (3)
Chapter 3 As a human child, they tell you never to play with your food--it's messy and disrespectful of the one serving the meal. As a fox, playing with food is second nature, but it was the human side of me--or what remained of it, that toyed...
Gumiho: Our Life Has Just Begun (2)
Chapter 2 "A hunter?" I kicked my shoes off when he said it, knowing what was coming. What was bad news for the family was worse news for the perpetrator. "Yeah, not far away. A few blocks, maybe. Male. Caucasian. Mid forties." Marcus grimly...
Aldruin, Chapter II: Councilor
Aldruin Chapter II: Councilor By Kimono-Box-Fox Gil stirred from a nightmare of loping man-beasts, copious pools of blood, and the chants of the dark, druidic...
Heaven Falls
I see Life--and he's a Clown Who views the World from upside and down And watches as each and every one Wanders daily, strays the path What path did we create When to the stony slate Didst Moses Etch the Ten Commandments Break them on one...
Prison On Paper
Demon child you knew a place We could be together still Emotions forge a prison Keep me locked away from you Warmth. Warmth trickles down my forehead, as she embraces, pants, a stream of drool from a wolf's tongue. I am the one who is mounted...
Dysfunctia
Jericho's Walls have withstood the pre-prescribed treatment... Shut out and buried, weary and miserable strides Through the dark of deplorable summers and long frozen winters Depression... Insecurity... ANXIETY. Being born in a human's skin,...
The Why of Werewolves
No, not how they treat you--not even what they think of you... Just, to not understand, that joy! How to show them? How your pants tent like an erection, tail bursting free, As your frame doubles, triples in size... Maybe... maybe with a bite? ...
The Why of Werefoxes
Let's face it--in spite of all our noblest gestures We masterminds invented black and white, And fooled the greatest minds--our own. I muse upon this as I look out through the Trickter's eyes. If white on white on white is our world How then is...