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 Author: Tobias Foxx
Title: Breaktime Shorts 11
Part: BTS 11
Summary: A timed writing exercise 'money shot' quickie.
Keywords: Furry, nosex

   10 min Tension

   ------------------------------------------------ Stories in this series
are simple timed writing exercises.  As the series title suggests, they are
written during my breaks at work.  As such, most will be very short,
rushed, and lacking all but the most basic character building. 
Essentially, they'll mostly be "money shot" quickies.  I hope you enjoy
them.  ------------------------------------------------

   Her rabbit half urged her to run.  Her feline half urged her to flee. 
Instead, she stood her ground, facing down the wolf that stood nearly twice
her diminutive three-foot height.  He towered over her, glaring down with
icy blue eyes, the hackles of his mottled brown pelt raised, a low growl
rumbling in his throat.  Her own ruby red eyes held locked with his, just
as fierce, black-furred arms crossed over snowy white chest, ebony paw
tapping against the floor.  The tension between them was palpable as the
large canine took a menacing step forward, using his size in an attempt to
cow the smaller hybrid, but she held firm.  She could not help the
reciprocal lifting of her own hackles nor the lashing of her short, fluffy
tail but displayed no other outward sign of discomfit.  He took another
step, forcing her to crane her neck almost painfully upwards to keep their
gazes locked, but she refused to give.  At last, he broke their battle of
wills, eyes downcast, ears and tail tucking.

   "Okay, honey," he sighed.  "I'll wash the dishes."

   "Now was that so hard?" she inquired.

   His only reply was a grunt as he turned toward the sink.  She pranced
out of the room, swiping a finger against her tongue before marking off
another point for herself on an imaginary scoreboard.