Gina CatGirl 1
[This story is a bit new for me; it's in third-person, and I think I got all the foxies out! I'm not sure I hit enough vulgar stereotypes with the Kevin or Jake stories, so I'm doing this. Try it anyway, OK?] Gina was a CatGirl. She still is, but...
Gina CatGirl 2
Gina CatGirl 2) Growing Up Furry Gina CatGirl, nee' Rodriguez, was the Pussy Pride's baitfur. Just thirteen, mom went away somewhere, brother out with friends, dad killed trying to stop a holdup. The Pride was her family now. All the Pride's...
NM #2 ~ Sitting
The night sky was clear, innumerable stars flickering on a canvas of black as Niv stared past them all. The porch steps weren't the most comfortable place to sit, but it was the quietest and had the best view. He didn't have to crane his neck. ...
Gina CatGirl 4
Gina CatGirl 4) Lies and Fun Cat-ette divided her time, less for the Pride, more for the nurses, some for the street. Part of Gina's deal to become a CatGirl was to advertise for BioSyn, and she had been Tween Cat, Young Teen Cat, and just Teen...
Gina CatGirl 5
Gina CatGirl 5) Gina and Friends When Horace got used to the fur, he moved to another city the Feds had used for witnesses before. There was a clinic nearby with docs and nurses who were familiar with treating Fursons. He wanted to meet new...
Gina CatGirl 3
Gina CatGirl 3) Growing Up Cat-ette was fourteen now. In her months of helping the Pride steal from Humans she'd lost some of her fresh-muzzle innocence. Oh, she was still a useful baitfur, and would be for many years, but it'd become familiar....
NM #1 ~ Comfort
The door clicked as Mela unlocked it and stepped into the house. She set her duffle bag on the floor before announcing herself. "Honey I'm home!" she called facetiously. Making her way to the kitchen, she peeked into the living room to see Niv...
Riftspace: First Contact
— Hollin — “I am _bored!_” My words echoed around the hollow halls of the _Friedhelm_ as I paced toward my office. I was a very scrawny jaguar in a _big_, very _empty_ cage. Most of our company’s—Continuum Research Holdings—guests were in...
Building the stable...
All he had to do was slot it into the felines neural port, and the daemon would turn the kitty into a compliant whore boi.
Riftspace, P2: Through the Glass
— Hollin — _Oh, god._ _Ow, ow, motherfucking OW._ I’m waking up slowly, and my head is killing me, which means at some point I passed out. I remember being handcuffed, then pulled off my ship, and bolted to a chair. Then— Nothing. Everything...
Case File: 001
Group c: to receive 1mg/10ml therasphetamine physician: douglas levrane apothecary: jeanette harrison 12 felines; 11 canines; norhald natives. ages approximately 15-29. 8 male felines, 4 female. 3 male canines, 8 female.
This Lion is no king...
And yet as the fat donkey looked at the lord, he could smell the felines aroused male musk.