Every day I ride the bus home from work and think what a lucky tiger I am. It’s not that I have the best of jobs or the fullest bank account or anything like that—my luck is squarely in the field of love. I mean, I know it wasn’t really luck.

Every day I ride the bus home from work and think what a lucky tiger I am. It’s not that I have the best of jobs or the fullest bank account or anything like that—my luck is squarely in the field of love. I mean, I know it wasn’t really luck.

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“It’s Not Sneaking You In! It’s Like, I Dunno, Carrying A Genie In A Lamp. You Can Take Stuff In Without Having To Disclose Everything!” A Trip To The Movies Was Usually Like A Huge Day Of Indulgence For The Three Of Us, Me And My Brother And

The Worst Kind Of Days Are Snowy Days Where You Don’t Get To Stay Home Jerking Off. Today Was One Of Those Days. The Class Was Probability And Decision Making, And The Odds Were Against Cancelling The Class Being Worth Doing So. My Students Have

Pounding Beats Made The Dark Room Tremble, And As Usual Hop Was Standing Against The Walls, Watching The Party From The Edges. The Tiger Was…A Little Odd, I Thought, But Not A Bad Guy. He’d Taken To Wearing A Couple Of Buttons On His Jacket: One

Well, Even Though The New Tumblr Guidelines Allow Erotic Writing, Folks Are Leaving Anyway, And It’s Likely I Will Too — Especially Since I’ll Likely Still Be Unsearchable Even In The New Order. (I Will Certainly Be Reappropriating The ‘Musk.ws’

So. You’ve Been Telling Me About These Fears You’re Having. I Think It’s About Time We Confront Them For Good. Shall We? It’s An Understandable Fear, To Be Sure: Being Farmed, Being Preyed On—It’s A Primal Thing. That Fear Kept Our Ancestors

There’s A Spot Alongside The Creek That Goes By The Library. It’s Off The Walking Path So There’s Not A Lot Of People Passing Through, And I’m In The Habit Of Going Down To Watch The Water When The Everyday Stresses Of The Office Get To Be Too

Your Pig Was Always Immobile, Even While It Was Still Strong Enough To Stand On Its Own Two Feet—You Just Helped It Look The Part. You Remember When It First Reached Out To You, Begging To Be Fed. “I Love My Belly. Love Being Big And Round And Soft.

I Don’t Even Miss Having Bones. I Mean, Don’t Get Me Wrong, If I’d Known My Next Hookup Would Abduct Me To His Basement And Flatten Me Like A Frickin’ Pie Crust, I Probably Would’ve Steered Clear Of The Guy. But That’s Over And Done With—I

“I Still Can’t Get Used To It,” I Say, Trying To Cover My Full Mouth As I Speak. My Mouth Always Seems To Be Full When You’re Home. With A Smile, You Take Hold Of My Paw And Move It Back Under Your Legs, So You Can See My Muzzle From Your Seat

I Shouldn’t Have Been Up This Late Into The Station’s Night Cycle, But I Was New To Allkhanna And Still Not Quite In Sync With It. I’d Been Taking Advantage Of The Relative Quiet To Work On A Project, But Now A Call Of Nature Was Pulling Me Out

There Are Days I Can Make It Through A Trip To The Grocery Store Without Being Pulled Aside For A Bit Of Private Use. Today Wasn’t One Of Them. It Was Still Early In The Afternoon, So The Aisles Were Mostly Empty As I Went Over My Shopping List. A

I Must Admit I’m Surprised To See You In My Office Today. From Our Initial Phone Consultation, It Didn’t Seem Like You Were…Amenable To My Methods. Someone As Used To Getting Their Way As Yourself, Well, Usually Isn’t In Need Of My Services In

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