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The embassy was open to all buns.   Vesta had seen how the cherubuns opened the doors to all sorts of buns both their own and their more sinful counterparts. Just like right now as Vesta walked into the impressive stone building with little more fan fare then the typical greeting everyone received. The succubun returned every greeting with her own as she waltzed through the embassy. Vesta was familiar with the...

News of a new establishment opening in Burrowgatory was typical. It meant a new watering hole or brothel. Maybe a naughty toy shop with a litany of sex toys and porn. For Vesta it meant a new place to network.   Work took priority over enjoyment and if buns flocked to check out the newest hot spot then Vesta had to go and see it. The model and fashion designer simply had to make an appearance and show off the ...

Sleep never came easily. Every night it was an uphill battle that Ink would barely win in order to get a few hours of rest before having to get up and perform his daily chores around the rectory. His mind was constantly flooded with various thoughts, worries, emotions, nonsense. Usually he would simply pay Oleander a visit, physical exhaustion usually forced him to fall asleep after dealing with the other’s libido. Tonight, however, Ink didn’t think it would...

The thunderous booms of fireworks went off. Ink doubted that they ever fully stopped during the month-long festival. The longest he had counted before he heard a distant boom was maybe one hundred and after that the loud popping went off for hours. Mochi Moon was never silent from the moment a new year started it was guaranteed to be loud and sleepless for the priest.   Ink raised his mallet up before swiftly ...

“Mochi Moon! Mochi Moon! Mochi MOOOOOONNNN!” Excited, and shrill, yelling filled the back of the brothel as Miami bounced down the halls. Her tail swished excitedly behind her as she peeked around the corner. A huge grin on her face as she noticed Amarillo cringe ever so slightly as he focused on just cleaning glasses. A clear attempt at trying to ignore Miami’s presence. Miami wouldn’t let such a slight go unpunished.   ...

The church was quiet for once. The usual hustle and bustle of the crowds or the rampant studies by the holy buns were unusually absent. A nice silence filled the building and Ink couldn’t be more grateful. There was only so much proselytising that one priest could do and sometimes it was hard to find himself in the right mood to even bother doing it.   Ink’s gaze could only travel up the length of the chap...

When Banny was thinking of what imp to get for a pet, he was thinking more of a… Manly imp. A tough guyst that he had to earn the respect of or maybe an intimidating sceil that he could have curled around his neck to scare indebted buns. Ya know, something cool.   What he wasn’t expecting was a phloof. Banny’s white eyes looked down at the small fluff ball in the storekeeper’s hand. He slowly looked ba...

Maybe it was a mistake letting Cinnamon and Tei order food. Miami was starting to think maybe she should have put the pizza order in as she anxiously watched T.V. with her pregnant friends. The two round buns were just chatting about the contestants on the reality show, making fun and picking out their favourites. Now, usually, this would be something Miami would be joining them in. She was all for picking out buns to say were shoe-ins for the winner’s circle ...

The air was starting to warm up in a way that wasn’t strictly sexual. The season was finally shifting out of the cold winter weather. Spring was clearly in the air as the flowers and vegetation in the Burrowgatory was starting to bloom fully.   With spring’s arrival came one of Cassidy’s annual tasks. Spring cleaning. It was a chore that always popped up on Cassidy’s radar around this time of year. Nor...

The sultry season of Matentines had come to an end. Chocolate, roses, companionship providing services had all returned to their normal rates of sales and prices. The only businesses that were currently booming in the aftermath were the food industry while the alcohol business seemed to be suffering at the moment. It was baby season so it wasn’t entirely shocking for Cassidy that his bar’s sales were down.   ...

Yetei followed closely along as Cinnamon guided them along the street. Tei hadn't really been out of their home aside from shopping for awhile, so they were a bit curious as to where they were off too. Since they had become friends with each other, Tei had heard stories about Cinnamon's work but they honestly weren't sure where they even worked.   They slowly wandered along a bit aimlessly while they trailed b...

Matentines. The season of unconditional sex and breeding. The scent of chocolate and sex saturated the air, but there was another scent that clung onto the seasonal winds.   Roses. The soft, velvety flower was usually seen as nothing more than a pretty decoration. However, whenever Matentines rolled around, buns would go crazy trying to get their hands on any and all roses they could. Most flower shops were mo...