The next day, you’re walking around campus with a satchel slung over your back. You can’t wait to get started. The satchel is full of copies of your menu — the list of all the ways anyone who wants to interact with you can change you. All they have to…

I sat by my otter on the sparsely-populated bleachers, waiting for the game to start. Mattock’s softball league was just starting the season and even though I was far too sedentary to join him — and Darkwater wouldn’t be able to make most of the practices — we still thought…

I didn’t think it was going to be a bad day today. While I was at work, I got the notification that the package I was expecting had been delivered, and I spent most of the afternoon excited and looking forward to my new toy. I made it home to…

The fat skunk boarded the bus, clad only in a massive diaper that gave it a waddling gait even more pronounced than its weight alone would give it. A few people looked up to see whose steps were rocking the bus, but their eyes soon returned to their phones, uninterested. …

You are Flip, a boxtaur (a boar-fox hybrid taur), and you’re just getting your stuff unpacked in your new dorm suite. It’s your first day on campus and you’re looking forward to getting to know everyone. You’re taking a break now, sprawled out on the couch with your dicks out…

There’s a kind of person who’s happy when they don’t have to go ‘home’ for the holidays. Sometimes your family was just that bad. Sometimes they weren’t that bad, really, but you just don’t fit in. …

It was just starting to snow when I got to the mall, just a few minutes before I was due to service one of the vending machines. Business had been unusually brisk this season, and the machines had all been in place for a few years now and were starting…

The bite of winter on my nose and the crunch of snow under my paws were a gentle distraction from the feast in the margrave’s mansion — my familiar was out hunting. Ever since we’d bonded we’d shared one soul across two bodies, but there were times when magic was…

The memory of my commute is always a little hazy. Day after day in the same routine, it’s easy to just check out and forget all the useless little details. The sun was just barely visible over the plains as I arrived at Rockwell’s condo. “I’m home!” The hulk of…