“... So you’re a screenwriter?” “That’s right. I’m working on an ABDL Heist film right now.” “I love heist films, and as you saw on my profile I am a 24/7 ABDL. So that movie sounds right up my alley, heh.” “Well, I’ll be sure to invite you to the premiere when the film gets green-lit.” She smiled fondly at her date even though she knew he couldn’t see her actual face. They were both in fur suits sitting in a low lit loun...

Michael grunted as he fought with his underwear. “Stupid drug,” he muttered under his breath as he covered one testicle but not the other. “Stupid changes,” he growled as he managed to cover both but then made his cock hang out. “Seriously, what the fuck,” he hissed as he did what any warm-blooded male would do and tried to force his underwear to cover it all. For a single second, he succeeded. For a single second, he str...

Justin’s room was mostly as Michael remembered it. There was a bed, a TV, an electronic console, a fan… and semi-naked posters of pig girls, human women, and females of other species being put on his walls. Really, it wasn’t that different from Michael’s, except he’d never be so bold as to put softcore pornography on his walls. He reserved that for his closet. The bed covers with curvacious dog girls presenting their asse...

One second he was arguing with his aunt. Almost fighting, really. The next, he was ordering her to take her clothes off. It was a mood whiplash so extreme that it filled Michael with anxiety as he lost control of the situation bit by bit. He shouldn’t be doing this. Whatever he had done to his aunt, he should be worried about her, right? But his bovine aunt lifted her shirt, her lithe arms moving smoothly as, with a jerk,...

Emerich was always such a dutiful butler. It was what he lived for. Cara was the most famous pop star in four of the seven continents. The other three considered her songs ‘contraband’ and banned any mention of her. She sat at her vanity dresser, bored, restless. She was out of meds and avoiding refilling the script. Instead, she was tracing the line of her vein with her eyeliner pencil, just making dark wiggly lines down...

“So, do you want to?” he asked her late one night, as she was mid-shift getting ready for bed. She gave him her serpent eyes and a slow blink. He lowered his gaze out of respect and muttered an apology and let her finish her shift so that she could get into the coiling pose that they liked to sleep in. His hands caressed her sleek cobra scales as she wound herself around him. He had fallen asleep before he remembered to r...

After being born and raised in Glen Ellyn, a western suburb of Chicago, I got a relatively high-paying job right out of college, as a trader at the Chicago Mercantile Exchange (CME). My father has contacts there, and I was also in the top of my class, earning a Bachelor of Finance degree from the prestigious Northwestern University. My name is Paul, and although I dated a few women during my first three years at the CME,...

When I donned my fursuit to go out for my first public event, I was flushed with anticipation. I was more than a little nervous too, not knowing what to expect and worried about etiquette and what others would think of me. But for the first time in a long while, I felt a bit like a child again, believing that I can be anything and do anything that I had dreamed about. I had custom ordered my fursuit months ago and receive...