Really Here
The second welly delivered a paw-punch to the first welly's face, and ... the first welly fell. slumping to the floor. unconscious. "what?" advance asked again. "captain, come on ... up, up, up!" the remaining welly picked him up.
Fresh Ingredients
"alright," welly said, sighing. "but be careful, okay? take care of yourself. and, please, try to ... rethink your outlook on life. you're gonna give yourself heart disease or something.
Riparian
'otters are hotter'," welly supplied, entering with bell-bell (who giggled and gave him a playful shove ... for having said that).
Language Enough
"well," welly went slyly, leaning toward her. "when i'm possessing your ... " "sprinkles?" asked aria plainly.
Distress Calls
"i was forced to confide in welly ... as to what had happened. he ran scans, and apparently... after sowing, the captain injected me with an emergency contraceptive. i ... his seeds did not take root." a swallow.
The Act of Finding
"that's what welly said." "well, you should listen to welly ... " "welly, if he wanted, could have femmes lined up outside his door ... begging to be his mate. if he didn't have bell-bell.
A Soft, Soft Night
"you know," welly said above the music, sipping at his drink. giggling. "you know, most femmes wouldn't ... wouldn't feel comfortable, i don't think, going with their mate to a bar like this."
A Slippery Situation - Chapter 1
**A Slippery Situation: Chapter 1** "Oh yeah, I saved up enough to get me some wheels. Nothin' fancy, mind you..." A sense of overwhelming incredulity had hit Tom upon hearing his boyfriend's news. Surely, he pondered, the savings he'd scraped up...
Things vaginas are called
Breast, brakepads, vedgie, slurpy, vacuum vulva, pastrami flaps, hot tamaki walk, buffalo gums,rooster jaws, wagon ruts, beaver teeth, mumble pants, ninja boot, marcia, skin canoe, fatty, mossy jaw, the big w, chia hole, lip jeans, beetle hood, hungry minge, welly
What Kind of Force
No, welly had promised not to tell. she didn't think the skunk was conniving enough to break his hippocratic oath. "i guess i was just unlucky," was her careful response. "mm." herkimer's whiskers twitched.
Inside, Outside, Clear
welly, the beat reporter, winced. behind the pit wall. feeling sorry for lumba. as a reporter, he wasn't supposed to show bias, but ... he was secretly pulling for her to win the race. in the end, daly (the british fox) won.
KC's Story-preview
Project i am calling kc's stories staring the twin sister of my character from my first novel-open season soon to be posted here this is an offshoot story that demanded to be written.i was trying to keep it "closed door" but i don't think that worked out too welli