When a solo camping trip ends up as a group event, with me being the only guy around, my view of needing peace and quiet to forget about a breakup changes just a bit.
I get feedback from someone who turns out to have gone to high school with me. We meet up and things get interesting. This is a short story about me trying to put the events of a drunken night back into place.
An evil bull who just happens to be an ex-boxer and psychology professor has a penchant for cuckolding men and taking their women. He just so happens to be so proficient at it that he is hired to make himself a presence in the lives of the enemies of the criminal underworld.
A prim and proper business woman walks into Donatello's tattoo parlor. She's considering a small image for her white skin. What should it be? He already knows... WARNINGS: 40% AI. And includes racist fetish content.