yeah, I found this in another person's journal, looked fun!

1. If your fursona had to be a primate, it'd be...Lemur

2. If your fursona had to be a feline, it'd be...Leopard

3. If your fursona had to be a canine, it'd be...Timber Wolf

4. If your fursona had to be a hoofed animal, it'd be...Clydesdale

5. If your fursona had to be a rodent, it'd be...Chinchilla!

6. If your fursona had to be reptile, it'd be...Snake

7. If your fursona had to be a marsupial, it'd be...Kangaroo

8. If your fursona had to be a fully aquatic animal, it'd be...Orca Whale

9. If your fursona had to be an amphibian animal it'd be...Salamander

10. If your fursona had to be an avian/bird, it'd be...Raven

11. If your fursona had to be a creepy crawly, it'd be...none

12. If your fursona had to be a real or unreal hybrid, it'd be...Doberwolf, duh! ^^ (part Doberman part Werewolf)

13. If your fursona had to be a mythical creature, it'd be...Silver Dragon

14. If your fursona had to be a Pokemon/Digimon, it'd be... Dragonite/Wargreymon


15. If your fursona had to be a vehicle, it'd be... Tank

Okay, I haven't been able to do a bunch of what I've already said I would do, but now that it's a bit more of a possibility, hooray, I'll be starting them up again.
For one, I'll be trying to scan up whatever I've already got done, and then I'll work on some more.
The last couple things I remember were a couple of pictures and stories, so I'll start work on those.

In other news, WITCHBLADE'S BACK ON IFC! SWOOOT! ^_^
I missed the first couple of episodes, but that's ok, it seems it'll be on mondays, so I must make sure I'm always home in time for that, I think it's around 11:00p.m., though unsure.
Also in the woodworks, I'll be going to a tournament for WH40k this Saturday, which'll be after the Friday Babyshower for my soon to be niece, and that's after the Thursday going with my fiance to her brother's for her college stuffs and info.
I expect to simply stand in the sidelines, unless that one guy is there with his Deathwing army, then I'll be termi-ing it up! lol! Also, if I can, I'll finally have money when I get to the hobby shop in Mentor, which means, yes I know, I'll finally have an army! swoot! or at least a couple more books, lol.
I believe that's about it, but also, please speak to me about commissions! I am still able to do some, and they are in an negotiable beta price at the moment!
so yeah, with that being said, I'll ttyl!

Hey everyone, It's meh, wishing everyone, lovelie and bitch alike, that I wish you a happy new years ^^
What to do for next year? hmm...
write more
draw more
get stuff I promised others done (you know who you are, lol)
and all the other yummy stuff.
sounds like a fun way to start off the New Year, hitting the ground and running! lol!
well, I'll leave you all to the comments, y'all have fun now, y'hear!
dunno why I go all country like that, lol!
anyways, again, Happy New Years! =D

okay! here we go, a start of run of me and doing commissions!
We'll complicate prices later, for now let's go with simplicity ^^
$7.00 for sketches, for right now this can be any kind of sketch, I'll lower the price if it's not that much of a sketch you want, ya know?

$10.00 for an inked picture.

$15.00 for a colored picture, this is for the simple coloring.

and $20.00 for colored and detail, detail includes background(complex or simple), shading and all that jazz!

this is basically like a beta for my prices, so we'll work with that as time goes by, until then, them's be it, loveies and bitches!

anyways, I'm also limiting my slots of commissions I'm taking: I will be going with the first 5 who reply to this journal saying that they want a commission, I'll contact them (and notify that the commissions are filled for the moment) and then we'll note out the details! ^^
...I think that's how it goes, right? oO
well, fingers crossed yo! much love everyone!

It is finally completed! I have a paypal account for buying and selling! (thought it would be a good idea if I'm gonna start commissions here soon!)
so if anyone has any commissions they'd like done, just send me details by a note ^w^
anyways, I just bought a grab bag of a pound of dice off ebay, and absolutely enjoyed my first purchase of an online thing, lol!
much love y'all!

someone originally told me that making an account and getting it running was very easy, gave me a the information of needing the routing number of my bank and a computer, and wished me luck.
What they DIDN'T tell me includes all the complications of going back to my bank and checking if any deposit had been made, and then going back to the site and confirming a deposit. I'm only a little peeved over how I almost lost the whole thing with it's 3x try thing.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARGH!
sorry for the venting.
but yeah, after all that's done, hopefully that'll be it and I'll finally be able to do commissions and actually *gasp* buy stuff online, woot! ^^
sorry again for the venting, and thanks for the listening, lol!

could anybody assisst me here with this?
I am going to start up commissions soon, and I need to know about some things, like:

what's the gist of a paypal transmission?
what's the average set price for sketches, colored, etc.
and other things like that

I would appreciate greatly those who helped me with this information, and would even do some gift art if they'd like as well!
thanks to those who help!

heya! time to admit, for over a decade, I have been a fanatic for Poke'mon, in all of it's pocket monster glory!
anyways, I have some ideas for poke'mon, and I'd like to get a way to communicate with the powers of gamefreaks, so I can show my work and possibly get them into a game.
Does anyone have any idea how it is possible to get this done?
anyone at all?
If so please, for the love of everyone's various gods and mine, inform me asap! much love m8s!

so yeah a bunch of happiness lately!
for one, I finally got a 360, went with an Elite.
so yeah...
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!!!
then I got a bunch of games for it, C&C RA3, Oblivion, Blue Dragon (for the fiance) and Fable 2
so that'll keep me occupied for a couple of weeks until I get more games next month.
Other than that, I got another story done, go see if you'd like, and I'll be working on several stories as well.
I'm also getting a paypal soon, so I'll be open for commissions and such, anyone know what a picutre goes for anymore?
until then, I'm open for art trades or gifting, so if you want something, let me know y'all!
c ya later lovelies and bitches! (You know who you are!)

sorry I haven't been on in forever, I've been getting all kinds of sick left and right, allergies and flus, ugh.
so yeah, what's going on...
I got ODST! WOOOT! to those who don't know, the game is Halo 3:ODST, where you play as Helljumpers instead of the usual Master Chief SPARTAN II or Arbiter Sangheilli. the added difficulty is fun, and so is the multiplayer, called Firefight.
I've been playing that with a friend all night, and am gonna go play with someone else as well, lol!
so yeah, I'm also working on a couple of pics, mostly yif to you lovely fans of the work I've so far done, and those are going good ^_^ and am even working on a superfur rpg! got the idea after reading a little of train's work, and after watching Watchmen, lol!
huh, it's actually a lot of stuff to cover, lol! should probably change the name...nah.
okay, I'm gonna go back to whatever it was I was doing, wish me luck, my loves to you lovelies and bitches (you know who you are) lol!

for those who are unaware, I use DM as the term from Dungeons and Dragons (Dungeon Master).
recently I have begun a D&D campaign with me and mah luvlies ^^ Rad, Kitten, and Knightly!
So far, they are inside a labyrinth ruled by a White Dragon and running thick with Kobolds.
It's turning out really well, and they're enjoying it as much as playing my rpg, Eyes of Fantasy.
gotta go continue on the dungeoneering, latas luvlies and bitches! (you know who you are ^_^)

it was AWESOME! the jousting was as great as ever, the food was divine, and I came back with a bunch of stuff! It was the first time going there for my fiance, and besides the sunburn she got she absolutely loved it!
damn, I can't wait till next year!

Hurah! I'm going to the Medieval fair this weekend with my dad, possibly his family and my fiance! all I gotta say is:
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!!
yes, that excited ^_^
~ice

okay, so I have hit an inspiration dry spell. Not an inspiration of ideas, oh no, I got plenty of ideas to write (or draw if I can see this guy with a scanner again) but rather a dry spell of inspiration TO write.
it sucks -_- a lot...
so I'll just be browsing around a little until I can get some will to write again. It's probably because I've been a bit sick for the last few days (more like the entire week) because of this damnable heat! XO argh!
sorry for bitching on here guys...
anyways, besides that all is well, my birthday was a success for many reasons, and I even got an ice cream cake from DQ a few days later! lol! XD
so how is everyone doing?
I'm also looking around for people who want to draw some pics for me and my fianc'e, though I dunno if I'll find anyone who'd do it for free, lol
here's hoping.
~valentine

Ok, so evidently the computer I'm on is being a bitch, so I'm going to put this story on here until I can get it submitted properly. I hope you enjoy, it was more of a out of the blue idea, lol ^^"

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The snowfall came gentle when the Hunting Moon became the sun and the stars covered the black sky, making the steps of the huntress less audible than before, practically invisible by hearing.
By sight, her graceful, sinuous body was almost impossible to see, even with her black fur and light brown leather loincloth and top against the white of the snow, she moved as a shadow against shadows, passing from tree to dead tree. Her prey had not a prayer to catch her, just as she spotted it. The prey stood where it was, unaware of it’s coming mortality, feeding on patches of grass that it digs up with it’s hooves.
The huntress’ eyes almost glow as she nears, her claws flexing as she opens her muzzle just barely, the wolf inhaling the scent of the prey. Just as the prey turned, she rose on both feet, in a lethal crouch, just behind some bushes. Hunger filled her, but she channeled it into cunning, mentally marking where to strike.
Without a sound other than the rustling of leaves, she rushed her prey.
The deer’s head shot up, too late, just as the huntress feint to the left and low, raking her claws up the beast’s throat, tearing away the lower jaw along with the fur and skin of the under-half. The deer tried to buck, but missed the huntress as it dropped, precious life bleeding into the snow as it’s spirit misted in the air and rose away.
The huntress turned to her prey, approached silently and lifted it’s head by the antlers. She twisted it violently until an audible snap was made, and the prey died completely. The huntress let herself smile, and she crouched to feast on her prey.
She stopped, halfway of tearing apart the flesh, when she heard a deep, low growl from where she had come, the bushes rustled as something tried to get through. She lifted her head, muzzle crimson with blood as her ice eyes stared to those of gold of the hunter.
The hunter stepped through, tall and powerful, with fur as grey as smoke and mist, the growling continued from him, but not out of threatening…
The huntress crouched and growled back, feeling anger rise. She was hunted, something unattainable and often unforgivable.
She watched as he neared, crouching as well now, his need for her obvious from where the loincloth he wore slipped to the side, allowing his full hardness to rise.
She smirked; she would make this a challenge for the hunter, not one to give so willingly to those who do not deserve.
Snow crunched, and the huntress lashed out at the hunter, who leapt back. She turned and bolted, knowing the hunter would follow. She turned her head well away to see if he followed.
Seeing nothing, she felt something sad, almost disappointment. The huntress turned again, until she stopped, almost bumping into the hunter, who grabbed her wrists with great force, but tender care.
Her eyes went wide. She hadn’t smelled him this time, hadn’t even seen him or heard him! How did he come all the way around and in front of her?
The hunter smiled, catching his query, he pressed himself against her. The huntress tried to resist, attempting to scratch and bite, but the hunter merely shrugged off her attacks. She felt him bite her gently on the neck as she tried to rip his throat out, and this caused her to lose grip of his jaw, and feel the need he had for her.
Her tenseness lessening, the hunter laid her down onto the snow, the conflict of the cold of snow from behind and the warm of him from her front met in her center, causing her to gasp. The hunter tore at her top with his claws, spilling her breasts open, nipples hardening instantly in the cold, causing her to shiver. He lowered his head, lapping at one hard bud hungrily. She moaned, almost howling out as her arms cradled around his skull, her back rising to have him suckle her more.
His claws went down to her loincloth, pulling it away as he snapped the cord of one side. Heat came off in steam from her wet folds and core. She looked down to him as he looked up, both sets of eyes almost glowing in the dark.
He rose on his knees, and rolled her over. She tried to resist a little, until his claws gently raked down her sides and legs and his fangs met the skin of her neck softly. As teeth touched fur and flesh, she moaned again and lifted herself to him, pressing her rear to his waist, and the red flesh that begged in dull pain for the hunter to take her.
The hunter aimed her before him, and speared her slowly, filling her fully until his hips met her rear. She howled out in bliss, feeling her skin break and her inner walls tightening around him. Blood dripped onto the snow as he pulled out as slowly as he entered. The hunter howled as he entered the huntress again, beginning to rhythmically hump in slow pushes of his body where his knot began already to form. The huntress moved with him, gasping as he pushed in and pulled away, and again and again. Her coming came numerous times, her body tensing tightly and then clenching, followed by relaxing pleasure for but moments until the process began again with each time the hunter’s speed increased, his force matching equally.
His tongue lolled as he drove into her, the sound of growls and wet flesh slapping the only chorus in the night drowned forest. She gasped as her teeth ground, forcing herself against him as lust took them heavily in it’s spell.
The huntress came, and as she did, the hunter pulled her into him as he drove fully into her, his knot finally forcing itself into her as well, hilting into her as he too came. Both howled their bliss into the night, the stars almost glimmering in response.
They remained where they were, huntress milking out hunter for all his seed, and hunter’s eyes to the heavens as he released all of him into her. Both then fell against one another in the snow. As both laid there, their breath visible and their bodies shuddering through exhaustion, a chorus of cries and howls came in response to their call.
Under Hunting Moon, both huntress and hunter have met, came together and became a pack of their own, of him and her. Both slept well, under snowy sky in the moonlit clearing.

at last! I got the request completed for  yuri-bloodfang
this leaves room to work on other story ideas or, you guessed it, even more requests! WOOT!
lol ^^ anyone who wants an idea done just say so =)
~valentine

yes, I have no idea how to do it, so how can it be done?
plz inform me however you wish. If you do, thank you very much! if not, then ah well ^^

YES!! AT LAST!
Oh wait, you have no idea what I'm talking about, do you? lol ^^"
well, here it goes, I can FINALLY submit my work! So go on ahead and enjoy them as they were meant to be enjoyed: AS FREAKING SUBMISSIONS!
I'm so freaking happy and excited! I feel like writing more, maybe even getting a request finally finished (you know who you are, lol!)
much love y'all!
~Ice

Stillness in the air, the calm before the storm.
Ice and Valentine walk down the streets with smiles on their faces as they are about to enter the 7Q mart, one thing intent on their minds.
When they enter, the Dragon and the Doberwolf hurry right up to the ice sucky machine, both almost squeeling with excitment.
"So which flavor are you gonna get?" Valentine asked Ice.
"The obvious, red and blue!"
"You too!? fantastic! After this we should-" He stopped short, his eyes going wide in sheer terror.
Ice looked curiously at him, and then glanced down at the machine, seeing that there was only one kolossal cup left.
"huh." Ice said, staring at the cup.
"huh." Valentine said back.
Both reched for the cup, and then both stopped as they touched hands; instantly gripped each other's wrists.
"You know I haven't had an ice sucky from here yet, scaley." Valentine growled low, his teeth bared.
"But I am going through a withdrawal, I NEED it!" retorted the dragon in a just as violent snarl, magic becoming a visible silver smog in the store.
"In your fucking dreams." Valentine said, his aura flaring a bloody red.
"You know," said the man at the cashregister, "I could just go in the back and-"
An explosion decimated the store, atomizing everything but the ice sucky machine, red and silver tides of magic coursed in each other combatatively. Great silver wings beat towards the sky as Ice rose higher and higher. The Doberwolf leapt up, jumping on air as if on steps, towards the dragon, magical fire burning lethally in the palms of his hands.
The Silver dragon lifted his head, and breathed down a wash of silver fire. Valentine spun his leg out in a full kick, deflecting the deadly inferno, and then on the second spin, lobbed the fireballs hard at Ice, who dodged the one and then smacked the other away into nearby building bellow.
The blast was a red concusion of raw magic, fire bursting through the windows and the building itself collapsing, with an unknown number of hobo casualties.
Ice was astounded. No one other than a dragon or a powerful Sorcerer should have that kind of magic! He regained other thoughts just as Valentine reached him, sending another devastating kick at the dragon.
The silver blocked the doberwolf's attack, and lashed out with his tail, only to have it repelled and pulled, in turn pulling him as well, into the opponent.
Both became tangled, and both were begining to plummet from the high altitude.
"How do you have so much power? Your just a mutt!" Ice roared, trying to lose Valentine's grip.
The fur grinned visciously. "You forget one important thing, buddy." He rammed his head against the dragon's skull. "I'm the Doberwolf, bitch!"
He spun around, his knee on the dragon's spine and the dragon bellow him. He pushed away, and in moments a crater formed before the boom of the impact. His knee came down afterwards, causing another blast and the crater to double in it's already giant size.
The dragon screamed in pain, but it was only pain, since his hide and near adamant bones saved him from any permanent damage.
He grabbed the doberwolf with his tail, coiling it around his mid section, satisfaction rising from Valentine's snarls, and sent him spinning in a throw of throws, out far high into the sky. Bracing himself, he bulleted to the sky, wings spread wide. Eyeing his target, his took in a breath, and sent a stream of fire hammering into Valentine. The rush of silver fire sent his foe into the ground in mach speeds, glassing the earth around the slowly deepening hole.
"Doberwolf maybe." Ice chuckled. "But it's not enough to beat me."
"WANNA BET!" he heard, as if the voice was right in front of him, and just as it passed, Valentine was before him, eyes gone completely red, teeth into viscious fangs and an aura of red burning skyward around him.
"What the-!?" Ice shouted as the berzerking Valentine gave a fiery punch too fast to see to his face, sending him flying faster than he ever went before.
As he looked back in pain, he saw that Valentine was actually RUNNING in the same speed he was going. Suddenly the Doberwolf jumped, and landed a spinning kick into the dragon's cranium, sending him upwards.
Valentine appeared above Ice, and dropped a kick, sending the dragon down faster than the sonic boom into a skyscraper.
How they got this far was a mystery of the battle, but it didn't matter. Ice looked up from the building's basement towards the sky, seeing Valentine actually floating! Suddenly the doberwolf lobbed fireball after fireball down through the hole made by the silver, hammering each blow into the earth.
Shortly, the skyscraper rose from the sheer force, and then fully collapsed, exploding out into a blast of red fire and debris.
Valentine laughed maniacally, until Ice rushed at him through the inferno, breathing constant fire at him, singing fur and breaking the aura barrier.
Both combatants clashed, claws raking and teeth snapping. Flesh tore and bones broke. Both Ice and Valentine had eyes of red as they went at each other viciously.
The sky rained blood as both combatants fell fast towards the earth. As both slammed into the ground, several more buildings fell in the metropolis.
Dust rose and slowly ebbed, and the two stood in the middle of the distaster, glaring at each other, claws dug into each other's shoulders. Ice's tail was motionless through exhaustion and Valentine had a brutal slash down his chest.
"I'm gonna kill you, scaley bastard..."
"Not before I do, mongrel..."
Both growled low, about to strike their final blows, until they stopped, and sniffed the air.
"Hey do you...?" Valentine looked towards a store and his eyes brightened with his mouth dropping in a smile.
Ice looked over as well, almost squealing. "Why yes! I think I do!"
Both let go of each other, and walked away from the disaster, towards the city gas station, which had another icee machine, having plenty of Kolosal sized cups.
"Boy, I'm beat." Chuckled Ice as they stepped out minutes later, sucking on a red straw.
"You said it, brother." replied Valentine, holding his purple frozen drink happilly.
"Hey, Ice?"
"Yeah?"
"Let's never tell Kitten or the others what happened."
"I couldn't agree more." Both laughed and walked away just as sirens blared past them.
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Well, here's one that has no sex for those who were starting to feel uncomfortable, so I switched it with brutal violence! ^^
anywho...I'm sure there's plenty of errors on this one, but bear with me, I really was just doing this while listening to a couple of songs over and over again. It could have came out worse, but it came out fantastic, at least that's my impression, lol!
Comments, plz!
~ice

Opera singing,
The Diva is gleaming.
Her voice of gladness,
My song of sadness.
She looks to you,
She looks to me.
If only she could see…
(chorus)
How I want her.
How I need her.
How I love her.
How I hate her.
(chorus end)
I feel so lost,
I’ll take any cost,
To take my bliss,
To take her sweet kiss.
My heart is darkest,
Without her light set,
If only she could see…
(chorus 2)
How I want her.
How I need her.
How I love her.
How I hate her.
How I would love her.
How I would take her.
How I would hate her.
How I would kill her.
(chorus 2 end)
(music solo)
She is my hunger,
My every Desire,
I can’t breathe,
I can’t seethe,
I can’t take all I want,
All I want is her.
(repeat chorus & chorus 2)
(screaming)
Love me!
Hate me!
Save me!
Damn me!
Die!
Die!
Die!
(screaming end)
(Chorus x2)

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So yeah, I was listening to Writhe in Pain, and this song kinda just came out of nowhere, lol!
I think it's about an addiction, lol!
tell me what you think! Hope you like it!
~ice

Laughter bounced with the volleyball as the Doberwolf missed the thing, falling to the ground and eating some sand. “Pfft! Hey, No fair! The sun was in my eyes!”
“Too bad.” Chuckled Makeo, nodding over to Nemo and the sun kissed mare, then looked back to Valentine; as he just started to rise from where he fell with the ball in hand. “Your fault for glancing too high.” He said with a grin. “So…that’s game, right?”
The black lab fem with the two orcas and the mare jumped in excited glee, and the blonde horse simply stretched with a smile of satisfaction.
After a growl, Valentine only chuckled, scratching off any remaining sand from his fur, the silver dragon, pink cat, and panda all walking up towards him. “Good try.” Chuckled Rosa, patting his shoulder while the pink she-cat nuzzled at his chest. “You did your best, master.” She said with a purr. Ice, the dragon, shrugged. “Damned sun, right bud?”
“Shut up!” Valentine said with a laugh, punching Ice jokingly in the arm. “You would have missed it too!”
“Mmm…” thought Ice for a moment. “No, I don’t think I would have.” He said teasingly, stretching after the intense game of beach volleyball.
(“Aren’t we getting a little off topic?” huh? “I mean, this story is supposed to be about the Orca Brothers, not Valentine or myself!” lol, no worries, we’re getting to them. Sheesh…)

The Orca brothers walked with their lady companions to the bar near the pier after the match, Makeo with the horse and Nemo with the labrador. A gentle breeze came in with the tide, the cold air complimenting the heat beating down on all from the sun. Palm trees swayed in the distance, and the ever present music of the waves beat against the long strip of white sand.
The Orca brothers, like the twins they were, looked almost exactly alike; though Nemo had icy blue eyes and Makeo had blue/green eyes. Both were well sculpted and fully muscled, wearing only red swim shorts that gave little to the imagination other than what they covered. Sammy, the lab, wore a white two piece that showed easily with her black fur, and had gorgeous yellow eyes, almost gold some would say. The busty mare was Apollymi, with her bright blonde fur and mane, and her gorgeous silver eyes. She wore a one piece that was black and, in some spots, completely see through.
The multi-colored parakeet barkeep served the four their various drinks, and the bunch immediately got to laughter and fun conversations. The Brothers were a very friendly, easy going pair of whales, and talk was a strongpoint to the pair.
“So how did you two get so good at volleyball?” asked Sammy, still bright eyed up at Nemo. “I mean, I only see other girls play, and you two were good enough to be in the Olympics!”
Nemo chuckled, but Makeo answered. “We wouldn’t say we’re THAT good.” He said before taking another drink. “It just stuck with us from high school.” Answered Nemo again, as if he were the only one talking. Apollymi took a sip from a straw, the fruit flavor obvious in the drink. “I’ve never been to this bar before.” She admitted. “I normally go to the bars at the dance club.”
“Good spot!” complimented Nemo. “That’s a good spot, but Ron grows the fruits he uses here at his house, so you know the drinks are fresh and good.” Makeo added, raising his glass to the parakeet, who smiled and nodded to the pair of couples.
Everyone laughed lightly after that, and stayed at the bar for karaoke, the girls singing Paint it Black and the Brothers sang a duet of Cuban Pete.
Hours passed, and the group left the beach and returned to the whale brother’s apartment.
The apartment was more of a suite, large and wide open at the top floor of a big complex only a block from the beach. It was an ultimate bachelor’s pad, two large beds, one fluffy and black while the other was a green water bed. A wide screen TV dominated the far wall with a Bose system set up around the room; and a fridge the size of a small car rested in the corner. The lights were left off since the windows were open, the ocean breeze lifting the white drapes languidly.
Both girls’ eyes widened to dish sized as they walked into the room. “Wow!” exclaimed Sammy, the lab already circling the room. Apollymi walked up to the window, looking around and down towards the beach and the streets. “Beautiful view.” She said quietly.
“Yes it is.” Makeo said right behind her, arms wrapping around her softly. She gasped slightly, feeling the strength behind the arms, and the warmth of the whale behind her. She leaned against him, and his hand came up gently to her face, lifting her up to his and to the kiss he gave her.
The lab grinned at Nemo after both saw the horse and the Orca Brother. Nemo chuckled and scratched Sammy’s ear. “I think we have enough time before the movies.” He said with a grin. Sammy squealed and leaped on him, straddling him and taking his mouth in a rush of movement. Nemo barely kept his balance, and fell onto the fluffy bed, kissing back.
Makeo lifted Apollymi up in his arms, hearing her squeal lightly and giggle afterwards, and then walked over to the same bed his brother was making out with the fem-dog on. He set her down and kissed her again from behind, his hands sliding up to her breasts over the swimsuit. His brother was still kissing like crazy with Sammy, his hands sliding up and down her sides until they rested at her rump, squeezing softly until the lab started to whimper against his mouth.
Lifting his hands back up, Nemo laced his fingers around her top’s strap, sliding the tie apart and pulling the piece of satiny cloth away, her boobs falling away and jiggling in front of him. He laughed and one hand went to her chest, the lab moaning as she pulled away his tented shorts, showing the well endowed whale’s erection. Makeo had his trunks already down in time to help Apollymi slide her one piece down to her knees, showing off her fully naked curves, her breasts fully exposed, and her naked ass against his dork.
Both brothers looked at each other and grinned, Nemo sliding down Sammy’s white thong until the lab simply kicked it away, her arousal assaulting the whale’s senses enough to make him even harder. He groaned and rolled around, pinning the fem against the bed and spreading her legs as Makeo leaned his mare against the edge of the bed, her tail flicking in excitement as her ass was fully heightened in the air.
Apollymi whinnied out simultaneously with Sammy’s howl as both whales speared their girls at the same time, Makeo mounting his from behind and Nemo sliding up and into her from the front.
“Oh…gods!” Apollymi said in a lusty moan. “S-s-so biiiig…” Said Sammy, bucking up into Nemo and making him delve deeper into the lab.
Makeo rolled his hips and began to thrust slowly, taking his time and enjoying the feel of the horse, groaning as he bucked a few times as well while she stamped her hoof onto the floor. Her ass pressed against his hips, rubbing wantingly as he continued to drive deep.
Nemo lifted his head up, mouth open in a groan as he rolled his hips in a corkscrew motion, making his puppy shudder as he went even harder at her.
Both girls had their eyes barely open, their bodies already glistening from the effort. Suddenly Sammy clawed at Nemo’s back, and Apollymi whinnied loudly as their walls tightened their respective dicks in orgasm.
So fast, the thought went through the two girls, they made me come so fast!
The Orca Brothers looked at each other with grins, and lifted their arms as they humped slowly through their cumming. Their hands clasped loudly in a high five, and they pulled out, leaving their girls out of breath and quivering.
Apollymi and Sammy wondered what was going on, just as Nemo turned the mare around and Makeo flipped over the lab girl. The whale pressed his cock teasingly on the horse-girl’s clit, and she lost all cognent thought. The puppy simply grinned with bright eyes of excitement over her shoulder as Makeo slid his member against her wet, needing walls. She was told by someone a little while ago that these brothers shared everything, but she didn’t know that they shared EVERYTHING!
A howl and then a whinny this time as Makeo pushed his meat into the pup, and Nemo leaned down against the mare and thrust into the center of the spread legs. Both moaned out just after, and the brothers grinned once more, taking their respective girls at their leisure.
Time had no meaning as the sounds of moans, grunts, and wet slapping flesh echoed in the chamber, the bed creaking slightly soon after the whole thing started. The brothers began to thrust harder and faster, their limits nearing, and the girls could only gasp and moan as they were spent time and time again, their minds shattering in lust and bliss.
Just as Apollymi thought she couldn’t go anymore, that her back was going to give or she was going to die by the whales amazing fuck, Nemo thrusted hard one last time and gasped, spilling his thick creamy load into the girls cumming vaginal passage.
Sammy cried out, just as Makeo echoed a whale call as he pulled her rear against him, his seed spilling hard all over her walls.
Both brothers kept how they were for a few more moments, then pulled out, both girls gasping at the feel of the large dorks slipping out of their velvety netherlips, cream oozing lightly out of both. Makeo lifted Apollymi and Nemo lifted Sammy, both taking the girls to the water bed, setting them down and laying close to them.
Apollymi gulped in air and looked to the ceiling, and then to Makeo; while Sammy nuzzled against Nemo. Both girls knew there was more to come, but later.
Nemo and Makeo looked at their girls with soft smiled, and then grinned at each other. “Brother?” Asked Nemo, “You think we HAVE to go to the movies later?”
Makeo thought for a moment. “Probably not,” He chuckled. “though that’s up to our lovely house guests.”
Apollymi and Sammy glanced at each other, the mare smiling and the lab giggling as time passed slowly, and another gentle breeze came in through the open windows.

(In case you’re wondering, they skipped the movie >_O lol!)

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and that's my story! lol ^^ so tell me what you thought? I'll count your positive remarks as favs, lol! XD
thought you should know, Valentine, Ice, and the Orca Brothers are property of mine, created by me, so if ever your curious about them, say if you were to want to use them in a story or something, ask me first, okay? please and thank you!
ENJOY!
~Ice

Yo! Ice here, telling everyone who wishes to listen that I am taking requests in stories! AND FOR FREE! not sure if that's common or not, but here's hoping, lol! ^^
but yeah, anyhow, I'm taking requests on whatever story you want me to write! All you gotta do is write down what you want on the comments of this journal, and then I'll start writting. It's a limitted number of requests I'll do, so best know what you want and put it down asap, hehehe ^^
Oh, I'll not be doing chaptered stories (maybe one chapter OF a story for someone, but not multiple for one story) sorry for those hoping.
Hope to see some people willing soon =)
~ice

Here's an example of my work, it's a story I just came up with and decided to show off, please enjoy my characters good time with a curious, trouble suffocating squirrel.

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A New World

A thud was made as the Squirrel fem set down the Grimmoire before the decagram. The smell of dragon’s blood incense was near suffocating in the dark room, lit only by the ten silver candles placed on each tip of the star in the circle, and the candles all around the room. Normally, it’d be well lit, allowing anyone to see the purple of the walls and ceilings. But now it was so dark, it was hard to tell what color it was even with the small lights twinkling in the large space.
Cookie had been wanting to do this since she had found the book, given to her by her cat friend, Cassandra. She found the spell inside the ancient tome only a month before, and it’d taken her entire allowance, plus money earned by odd jobs around the neighborhood for the whole time to deck out the room just right for the summoning.
She smiled giddily, unable to even believe she was about to try and summon a Dragon!
“Okay book.” She said, flipping it open to the right page. The thing weighed a frickin’ ton! Even the half she flipped was enough for her to groan and sweat. She breathed heavily for several seconds, and then read over the spell.
Everything was set but one thing and she pulled out the last component from a small box next to her. She leaned into the decagram, and sprinkled the pouch of silver dust into its center. She gasped as the candles flickered. She could feel her hair rise as though by static. Was this for real? She smiled even more.
She started to look at the book again, and then leaned back. Breathing in, she exhaled slowly, and then closed her eyes. By memory, she began to speak the words in the Grimmoire. “Dragon, coat of Silver scales, I call to thee, to cure all that ails. Come forth, great serpent, Eisadramagavria. Come forth. I summon you, here and now, to aid in me, cover me in your great wings and release my troubles from my grasp!”
Slowly, as if waiting to see a party in front of her, she opened her eyes…
And saw nothing.
“Fuck!” She said, and slapped her thigh in disbelief. It didn’t work! But she felt it, the magic was coursing through the room before. Did she mistranslate the old book? She stood up to look for the dictionary of old world languages.
Suddenly the room was in a roar of wind and bright light. She ducked in sudden fear and eeped as the wind howled through the place, snuffing out candles and tossing around silver dust. She opened her eyes a fraction to see, surprisingly, that the light was not light at all, but fires bright silver and cold as ice pouring from the decagram. The circle was gone from sight, instead being a bright white hole, shining upwards like a beacon.
Suddenly something began to rise from the hole.
A large body, almost seven feet tall, a huge bulk with horns and frills; and a tail lashing left and right around it. Suddenly the bulk thinned, and wings opened wide on either flank, showing that, in the silhouette, it was a muscular body, looking completely male and powerful.
Slowly, the winds died, the fires fled, and the light was gone, leaving her alone with a large, male silver dragon.
She was on her knees, and she inched closer to expect the being. His eyes were closed, as if asleep, his breathing stead as she couldn’t help but look over his body. Hard pecks and washboard abs…She widened her eyes, an eight pack! By the gods! She rose, not wanting to look at his crotch out of fear. His magnificent body was covered in silver scales, and the translucent wings shimmered at his sides from behind. His tail continued to move as though it were its own appendage.
She started to look down when the Dragon’s eyes slowly went open. His lizard-like lips smiled as he glanced at the squirrel before him. Dressed in a gypsy skirt of various bright colors, and a white top laced with purple criss-crossed on her front of her bodice and sides of her sleeves; truly a sight to behold. He opened his mouth, and warmth flooded towards her, raw magic sent as a breathed spell.
Cookie eeped again as she shot her eyes up as the dragon began to speak, or so she thought, hearing him speak in a language that was both lilting and deep. Suddenly, the alien words she couldn’t understand began to slowly become English. “…we go. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
She was surprised, and jumped onto her bed, lifting a stuffed animal Chimchar up to defend herself.
He chuckled, and shrugged off the summoning frost, his limbs stiff as anything. “Hello.” He greeted with a smile. “You are the one who summoned me?”
She lifted her head from behind the stuffed animal. Even in English, his voice had a seductive lilt to it, speaking of magic and male power. “Umm…I…uh…yes.” She said, eeping a little in surprise and fear.
The Dragon nodded. “If you could speak my name, please.” He said, watching her, his silver opalescent gaze lingering on her crouched form.
She eased herself, and lifted herself a little higher on her bed. “Umm…” she said, trying to remember, finding it hard when there was a fully naked silver dragon hunk in her room. “Eisadramagavria?”
He nodded. “Very good, but let’s just stick with Ice, now that the formalities are over with.” He said with a smirk. “And what’s your name?”
She eased a little, though still surprised. The spell worked! The spell worked! “C-Cookie.” She said, clearing her throat. “My name is Cookie.”
He couldn’t help but chuckle, smiling at the furry beauty. “Cookie, eh?” He said as he neared. “Delicious, sweet…yes, a fine name.”
She moved towards the wall, suddenly feeling cornered.
He chuckled and moved back. “Now, I believe you summoned me for a reason?” he asked, sounding a little more serious.
Cookie suddenly remembered. “Oh right!” She said, her eyes suddenly bright with excitement rather than fear. “You are the Silver Dragon, the one that the Grimmoire said could help ease the troubles of the world that I had?”
Ice shrugged. “Yep.”
The squirrel squealed in glee. “Awesome! I need your help! I’m in a rut! I can’t find a job in this town, I haven’t had a boyfriend in a year, my parents are driving me nuts, and I need to move out before my head explodes!” She suddenly eased down, blushing as she realized she went into a rant. “Oh…sorry about that.”
The Silver Dragon listened to all she had to say, nodding here and there, and when she apologized he nodded. “That’s alright, I’m here for that kind of thing.” He said with a chuckle. “But…You forgot one teeny tiny thing.”
Cookie tilted her head, her purple hair falling to the side as her ears twitched. “What?”
By the Gods, this girl was cute. “The sacrifice.” He said.
Cookie arched a brow. “But the book didn’t say anything about that. I thought the silver dust was what was needed to summon you.”
Ice nodded. “It was, but still, to conduct a deal properly, I require a sacrifice of flesh and blood.”
Cookie’s eyes fell to horror. “WHAT!? But I thought you were a good dragon! Not one of those eat virgin, pillage villages kind of-“ She was interrupted by a scaly, clawed finger to her lips.
“Not THAT kind of sacrifice. This kind.” Swiftly his finger was replaced by his mouth, taking her’s as though it were a treasure trove. She moaned softly as his body came right up against her, his forked tongue brushing around her’s gently in a dance.
When she went up to breath, she almost fell down, but found herself against the wall. “Wow…” She whispered.
“Yeah, but it’s not over yet.” He said with a snake’s smirk. “In order for me to give you what you want, I must have of you what I want.” His hand brushed against her cheek, she could feel how her breasts pressed against his chest, softness on hard. “And right now, I want you.”
Unable to say anything, Cookie closed her eyes as Ice took her mouth again. She felt his claws slip around her clothing, and felt them fall away to have her fur against his scales.
She gasped as she was able to breath again, the Dragon kissing down her jaw. She never expected him to ask her of this. She widened her eyes as he smiled against her. “You’re a virgin. No wonder why you flipped.” He chuckled, his hand coming up against her breast, a claw teasing her nipple into a hard peak.
“H-how did you…” She couldn’t complete the sentence as his tongue brushed the other one. Thankfully he understood, and chuckled as he suckled the rosy tip. “Your smell gives it away, so does your taste. Not a man on you whatsoever. All the better for our…arrangement.” He suddenly moved back, pulling her with him.
Gently, she was pushed down until she was on her back, laying without a top on the bed. The Dragon started to kiss her soft mounds, then in the chasm between them. He then started to kiss lower, down to the skirt, where his claws went down either side of her leg.
She felt herself lifted, and she eeped as the skirt went flying away, leaving her stark naked.
“No panties?” Ice chuckled, breathing down on her untouched crotch. “Bad girl.”
The breath alone was enough to make her moan, and her hips rotated clockwise in need.
The Dragon lowered his head, and gently licked against her lips, not into them, but just enough to drive her insane. “It’s been so long since I’ve been with a female.” He said, his voice hoarse with hunger. “You taste so good…”
She couldn’t speak. Words were banished from her mind as he liked deeper and deeper into her crotch. When his tongue flicked against her clit, she cried out as the wash of pleasure took her.
The Dragon purred, growled, and then closed his mouth over her mound, his tongue spearing against her pearl, sending waves of pleasure as if they were from a monsoon. She cried out again, and kept crying out as the forked tongue circled and flicked against her most pleasurable spot. Thank the gods her parents were out today, and her brother was out with his girlfriend.
She felt all the bliss build up all over her body, something intense and wonderful, her first orgasm was just out of reach, building and building.
When his finger brushed against her lips and his tongue flicked into the hood above her pearl, she screamed out in wonder as her world shattered.
She breathed heavily a few moments later, her body feeling completely laxed.
“Glad to hear you liked it.” The Dragon smiled from her crotch, his eyes right above like a crocodile’s. He absolutely loved her taste. Innocence with woman and the remnants of the magic that was used to summon him; even tasted like an open beach in his homeworld.
“Now it’s my turn to enjoy you.” He said, and lifted. Her eyes would have gone wide if they could. Ice’s erection was so big, it was like the eighth wonder of the world. It even steamed with heat and desire as he then lowered against her. His hands went to either thigh, gently forcing them apart, her lips opened in glistening invitation, and the Dragon smirked as he kissed her neck up to her lips. She never tasted herself before, but mixed with the Dragon’s saliva, it was an enchanted elixir.
He positioned himself just before her channel, and his opalescent gaze was on her. “It’s going to hurt, but only at first.” He said, and she nodded, not really getting what he was saying as excitement and bliss deafened her.
His tip touched her lips, and she “mmm”’d in anticipation. Suddenly she felt it press inwards, and she took in a breath with a high note. His grip tightened, and suddenly he thrusted, breaking her heimen and filling her halfway, then slowly stuffed her up to the hilt. Her cry was high and loud, at first in pain, and then slowly turning into something of raw pleasure. He was right, it hurt for the first moments, and then suddenly, it started to ebb into something of fantasy, a feeling that was too good to be true.
“So tight…” He whispered, his eyes shut in the feeling as he lingered inside her freshly spread canal. He then pulled back, which caused her to moan out, and then pushed back in a thrust, which resulted in her crying out again. He started slow, a gentle pumping to keep himself from exploding inside her. She couldn’t help but cry out and “mmm” with every movement. He filled her up so much, and did it again and again, he felt so big inside her; she wondered why she wasn’t ripped in two.
Slowly his pace quickened, the thrusts became harder, and she wrapped her arms and legs around him for dear life, which only made it easier to penetrate her deeper. She suddenly cried out as he got her G-spot, and then he began to hammer into her.
Her world was blinding, seering bliss as his pace was impossible to tell. Another orgasm was building around her as she continuously cried out. She wondered why her voice didn’t go hoarse yet. Suddenly he kissed her, taking her mouth as he took her, her cries muffled by his intruding tongue, she tasted herself again with him, like magic fire and ocean…
And then her body shattered in another wave of pleasure, her vaginal walls collapsed around him, and she screamed in his kiss. He too, roared in the fiery passion as he shoved his dick as far as he could into her, pulling her against him as well, and then stiffened as hot jets of dragon cream shot in streaks of fiery intensity. This triggered yet another orgasm from Cookie, and she cried out again even as Ice continued to roar in sexual triumph.
They eased against one another, and soon all the pressures and explosions gently fell into an afterglow, like the sun setting into a cool, gentle night.
It felt like forever when Ice rose from his place atop her, and Cookie moaned in slight rebellion against his movement. But everything felt so good right now, that’s all she could have done. The Dragon stared down at her with silver eyes, filled with wonder and ages of magic. “Thank you, Cookie.” He said softly, and she could only nod in return. “For a virgin, you were something.” He chuckled, and his wings flapped.
“Now, as for the agreement. All will be well, live your life to the fullest, and I will be there with you every step until I am no longer needed.” His body then began to glow a silvery light, and suddenly washed the room in it’s brightness.
When Cookie’s eyes opened, Ice was gone. She lifted up a little, looking left and right, but couldn’t see him anywhere. No trace.
She laid in the bed, exhausted and in bliss, until finally sleep came to her, and her dreams were filled with silver wings and magic.

Five years later, Cookie was living on her own as a romance writer in a lovely town, happily married and with two children. Her tenth book had hit New York Times best seller and a select pick from Oprah.
All was perfectly well.
Ice stood atop her small suburban home, watching as her kids and her were running around the yard with smiles on their faces on a lovely summer day. A dalmation hound was loping around as well, strangely enough carrying the youngest on his back.
He chuckled as she was tackled by the older sibling, a young squirrel of ten, and then turned around, wings stretching as he looked down at the book. “So?”
“I’ll hand it to you, Ice.” The Grimmoire said, its voice sounding very British. “You got out and did what you said.”
“Aye.” The Dragon agreed with a smirk. “Lucky for me, the summoner was a woman, so your spell was able to be broken.” Long ago, Merlin trapped him in the book when he went to the wizard and begged for help to leave the barbaric times they were in. The only way he could break the spell that bound him to the book was if he made the wishes of someone pure of heart come true.
Lucky Dragon, he thought with a chuckle.
“What is it?” The Grimmoire asked.
“Oh, nothing.” He said, “I was considering leaving you at goodwill now that I’m free of you.”
“YOU WOULDN’T DARE!” Ice laughed at the book’s shout. Luckily for him, he was invisible and soundless to the family bellow, and so was the book.
“So what will you do now that your wish has come true?” the book suddenly asked him.
Ice shrugged. “I think I’ll enjoy it. This new world has so many sights and wonders that were never even conceived as thoughts back in old England. That and the women are even hotter.” He chuckled as he hefted the old tome and flapped his wings, taking off high into the sky, towards a silhouette of skyscrapers in the noontime sun.

The End

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so how was it? I hope you enjoyed, please tell me what you thought about it with all things considered.
It's late, so I'm done writting except for comments, lataz!
~Ice

Greetings! I'm Ice.
I hope everyone who watches me and whoever I watch enjoy my company and work ^^
If you have any detailed questions about me or what I do, by all means ask me, though I won't be writing it down any time soon for everyone, lol!
my work is...umm...smutty to say the least, just about all the time, so if your into that, great! if not, then that's ok, once in a while I do stuff that is clean, and yet still very enjoyable =)
thanks for reading, and I hope you enjoy what is to come!
~Ice