Category Archives: Vignette

Extremely short narratives that describe a moment rather than a story. A “still life” with words.

Spill on the Face


Another shot at making a very short “illustration with words”.


The skunk man kneeled over the face of his twink fox partner laying down underneath him. The fox grabbed his partner’s ass and opened his mouth wide to await the treat to come. After enough pace, the skunk took in a deep breath.

Finally, he stopped jerking, and he squirt his load all over the fox’s face, dribbling some of it into his mouth. A shot had trailed a long gob from the forehead down the muzzle, and another trailed down the cheek after hitting the corner of the mouth.

The skunk then wiped his mess around the lips of the fox, who puckered up and sucked up what was on the tip of the skunk’s cock. He slid his hands down from the skunk’s ass to his calves, relaxing after the delivery.

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Cat & Koala Love

This was an experiment in writing my erotic work to make a much shorter detail of the eroticism than to have a drawn-out story. It was originally going to be even shorter and merely describe a picture, but I felt it still needed some level of life.


The toned koala man embraced his lean feline lover in his arms. She hugged him just as close, welcoming the warmth of his body, and his slow caressing of her back. The two looked at each other into their eyes, both soft as twilight, and brought their lips together for a deep kiss.
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On the Table


This was my attempt at making “a still image from words”. The idea was to use the right amount of words to make a snapshot of something happening… Even at only 3 paragraphs, it still needs description and active imagery to help illustrate the idea through words.

I could jokingly see a piece like this as a small clip. No story and no picture; but instead a segment, which kind of makes sense, because of the linear and narrative nature of writing.


The lovers were copulating in their complete nude; the petite lioness woman
sitting on the side of the dining room table, holding her built elk man to
her body, and he did the same, standing in front of her seat and entering her
just as close.

She arched her neck back with exhilaration, gasping hungrily with each
filling push of his length rubbing the flesh inside her. He planted kisses along
her neck, from the bottom and going up, to under her chin.

To hold his waist tight and close to keep him inside her, she wrapped her
legs around him. From there, he lifted her off the table and continued the
lovemaking, holding her with one arm around her body and another underneath
her rump, still rocking his hips to keep going.