The story of a man searching for true love. But, he has always struggled against himself. Will this time be different?

The Virgin Nymphomaniac Chronicles -> {Journal Link}
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Many people think of nymphomaniacs as nothing more then sex-crazed hooligans, and while that can be the case, oftentimes it can be far more complicated than that. For some, their powerful urges can lead them into lives of near solitude. Whether it is by shame or situation, and whether it comes about by design or accident, one thing connects their circumstances, and that is the fact that they end up going thru their days avoiding sex altogether. This is the chronicle of some such individuals that have banded together online in the hopes of aiding each other and themselves in understanding and overcoming the unique obstacles they each face on a daily basis. Will they overcome their problems and achieve their goals and dreams, or will they give in to stagnation or despair. Join them as they each seek out their preferred outcomes.

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User Alias: LovelornHare
Real Name: Mortimer Wallace
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Species: Lop-eared Rabbit Mix

Mortimer's fur is a solid Yellow with no white in the coat. He has strong, masculine facial features combined with the cute nose and whiskers that makes most of the girls coo, and deep, Green eyes. He has short-cropped Brown hair, as well as like colored tail, goatee, and fur tufts down his ears, which hang stiff at a swept back angle down the side of his head. Has a large, tall, muscular, and mildly athletic build, born of both genetics and vigorous exercise.

He likes to keep his uniforms, which consist of the slacks, button-up shirt, tie, and name tag common of many offices, looking professional and tidy. Elsewhere, he typically wears solid color polo shirts with jean, khaki, or corduroy pants. His general rule of thumb with clothing is that he both look presentable and feel comfortable, although, he isn't entirely fashionably coordinated, which can sometimes lead to unintentionally mismatched outfits. He owns 1 quality, yet old-fashioned, tuxedo that he wears to any event where his normal dress is not up to the task, and takes meticulous care of it.

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This story took far longer to make it to upload than could ever be considered reasonable. Even so, I am fairly satisfied by how things worked out, and the end product is surprisingly similar to the original vision I had well over a year ago. This long-delayed return to my writing is due in no small part to the motivational aid of fellow writer VerbMyNoun(Inkbunny). If not for my collaboration and conversations with him, I'd likely still be procrastinating. As it is now, you can expect me to be throwing myself fully into my stories from here on out. I'm eager to get my next installment out in a more timely manner. In it, I hope to highlight an interesting subject, and from some even more interesting angles.

If you would like to see Mortimer in a much different light, and what might happen with a less polite date at his side, go check out the story VerbMyNoun(SoFurry) and I worked on for his 50 Watchers contest at Inkbunny or also at SoFurry. It's a wild read! We both delved into some as of yet unexplored creative territory with it, and were greatly rewarded. Fair warning... if you read it, you will be tempted to read the rest of his works.

All feedback is appreciated. All, even hate, but detailed analysis is my favorite.


All real-world properties are © their respective owners, used for references sake and under fair-use.
All characters, artwork, and concepts are ©copyright  BlastoTheHanar. Any similarities to persons living, dead, or imaginary are completely coincidental unless expressly stated otherwise. Although, they say you put a little piece of your self in any character you develop, so I guess any small similarities to myself could be considered causational.