1. Being Cerberus sometimes really bites


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Romance, Author: Cerb138, Rating: 57.1, Source: sexstories.com

    unlike what you've read or seen in some book. My fur was black and looked mangy and neglected even though it was perfectly clean but it gave the illusion of "dangerous keep away" feeling. That wasn't including my blood red eyes, razor sharp teeth and a few nasty looking spikes down my back. And yes like the books I did look like a dog, just one who would eat you for no other reason than you existed. Wasn't like that even back then though honest. Even though What I looked like he was still an ass and walked like everyone was beneath him so naturally we didn't get along very well. Didn't help that he was emanating power like a show off, where I liked to keep it at a minimum so people underestimated my real power (which was greater than every God on a one to one comparison) and that's the way I liked it. So the conversation went how you'd expect it to go. He wanted In my door, I said no, he got pissed, I didn't care, he got violent, and I showed him why you don't mess with me or my door. I think word got around than cause for awhile a lot of different gods came down to try to defeat me and get at my door. Thank my lucky stars that after a very short time (for me anyway considering how long I've been alive down here) they stopped trying after a lot of attempts and everyone failing. So I returned to my old lifestyle with the exception I kept an eye on both doors this time instead of just one. I found this to be a little more effective knowing that both were accessible and could ...
    be opened at anytime. I know I skipped all the fighting, boasting, talking and the like but it wasn't that important to me like it would be for you so I apologize for that. It did however goes kinda like this. Bam hit magic magic boooom, and more often than not I just stood there looking like they were fucking morons without a brain cell between the lot of them. So things turned nice and calm, which I was grateful for every single second of silent bliss. Naturally this had to come to a screaming freaking halt ending my quiet time with a loud and annoying battle cry of "feel my blade monster, and be another mark on my sword!!!" You know If I didn't actually like most of my job (present situation and like it not included) I'd probably have left here a really long time ago from how annoying things got every once in awhile. To be continued. . . From writer: I do hope you liked this story and give it some positive criticism instead of the hate some writers get. This was my first story ever even though it doesn't have an "ending" yet and my grammar and all that other stuff is probably bad I admit but I never took a writing class in my life and this was the first time I put a story that I imagined in my head on paper so if it's bad I don't care I'm still proud I put myself out there and wrote it. I may start on a second part depending on my mood and your reaction to it. So if you like it yay! If not I'll still continue it or not. Whatever the way the wind blows really. Thanks for ...
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