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Zombie Outbreak/"Alvarez Group Recognised for $25m DRC Donation"

Furmillionaire — Thu, 31 Mar 2011 22:06:33 GMT

Furmillionaire: Created page with '"Rico Alvarez has today been credited by international aid groups for driving forward a 25 million dollar relief package by his holding company, the Alvarez Group, directed for h…'

"Rico Alvarez has today been credited by international aid groups for driving forward a 25 million dollar relief package by his holding company, the Alvarez Group, directed for humanitarian support in the Democratic Republic of Congo.", she continues.

"The money is expected to be used for"-

"Alright, thanks Jessie." You cut in. "I'll take a look at the rest later."

She smiles brightly at you. "No problem, sir."

You keep things professional as you staunter back to your office, but inwardly you're grinning. With everything you have gained in your life, it feels good to give something back. You couldn't call yourself a rags to riches story exactly, technically being Rico Alvarez Jr. after your millionaire father, who owned a fair stake in many South American oil facilities. However, he ceeded the title of elder to you several years ago after your business ventures far outgrew his own, partly due to luck, and the privelege of birth, and partly due to your own skill, and intuition. You made your initial fortune betting your inheritance on the dot com bubble, but unlike many others, who succumbed to greed, you cashed it out before the collapse, and with a balance 10 times greater than you invested.

You've been steadily increasing your influence through the growth of medical and environmental technology companies ever since. You like to think that when you die, you'll have left the world a better place.

Little do you know exactly how soon your dream might be realised.

[[Zombie Outbreak/When hell is full, the dead will walk the Earth.]]

Zombie Outbreak/Rico, the billionaire

Furmillionaire — Thu, 31 Mar 2011 21:46:09 GMT

Furmillionaire:

On the 55th floor of the Kriegmann Building, central Manhattan, 32 year-old Rico Alvarez sighs as he shoots yet another wastepaper basket with a screwed up sheet of notation paper.

1 billion, 326 million dollars (someone from the accountancy department recalculates it weekly) in stocks, shares, assets, and plain cash, and this is the best thing you can think of to to do with your time? You suddenly have an urge to stroll around the office a little more, maybe have Jessie run through some more of your ongoing aquisitions deals. You've brokered multi-million dollar deals (overdone), driven supercars (overpriced), and eaten caviar (overrated), but none of it has really filled the everpresent void in your life.

Through the corner of your eye, you see Jessie, your personal assistant, trying to get your attention through the walls of your glass office enclosure. In your world, you don't survive long by ignoring pressing issues, so you push open the polished door so see what she wants.

"Mr Alvarez, something's come up on the RSS that you might want to take a look at.", she says, casually.

"Rreead it to me.", you reply, in a vaguely hispanic drawl.

Jessis instantly swivels back to her top-brand PC and begins...

[[Zombie Outbreak/"Alvarez Group Recognised for $25m DRC Donation"]]

[[Zombie Outbreak/"New York Times sting suggests Alvarez cartel links"]]

Zombie Outbreak/Rico, the billionaire

Furmillionaire — Thu, 31 Mar 2011 21:43:38 GMT

Furmillionaire: Created page with 'On the 55th floor of the Kriegmann Building, central Manhattan, 32 year-old Rico Alvarez sighs as he shoots yet another wastepaper basket with a screwed up sheet of notation pape…'

On the 55th floor of the Kriegmann Building, central Manhattan, 32 year-old Rico Alvarez sighs as he shoots yet another wastepaper basket with a screwed up sheet of notation paper.

1 billion, 326 million dollars (someone from the accountancy department recalculates it weekly) in stocks, shares, assets, and plain cash, and this is the best thing you can think of to to do with your time? You suddenly have an urge to stroll around the office a little more, maybe have Jessie run through some more of your ongoing aquisitions deals. You've brokered multi-million dollar deals (overdone), driven supercars (overpriced), and eaten caviar (overrated), but none of it has really filled the everpresent void in your life.

Through the corner of your eye, you see Jessie, your personal assistant, trying to get your attention through the walls of your glass office enclosure. In your world, you don't survive long by ignoring pressing issues, so you push open the polished door so see what she wants.

"Mr Alvarez, something's come up on the RSS that you might want to take a look at.", she says, casually.

"Rreead it to me.", you reply, in a vaguely hispanic drawl.

Jessis instantly swivels back to her top-brand PC and begins...

[["Alvarez Group Recognised for $25m DRC Donation"]]

[["New York Times sting suggests Alvarez cartel links"]]

Furry World

Furmillionaire — Wed, 30 Mar 2011 17:10:34 GMT

Furmillionaire:

''(A note: This story is public, please edit and add to the story at your will! The theme does center around anthropomorphic erotica - 'furries', if you will. If you don't like it, just ignore it. Don't be a dick and start trolling. Thank you.)''

Light streams in through your window and hits your eyes. You groan, rolling out of bed, and stare at the ceiling a few minutes before getting up. You're still tired, horny, and...

You curse - loudly - as you step on a piece of broken ceramic. The mug of water you got before bed fell off your dresser and broke in the night. Lovely.

You pick the little shard of pottery out of your foot and look at your reflection in the mirror across the room from you, seeing... well, the same thing you see every day:

*[[An ordinary, everyday human]]
*[[An ordinary, everyday fox]]
*[[An ordinary, everyday feline]]
*[[An ordinary, everyday equine]]
*[[An ordinary, everyday dragon]]
{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Nothing''|Health=98|Gender=X|Species=X}}
[[Category: Furry World| ]]

Take her without a condom

Furmillionaire — Wed, 30 Mar 2011 17:03:01 GMT

Furmillionaire:

You take a condom, rip it open, and leave it on the bed. Then you make Gail get up and kneel on all fours.

"Give it to me, baby," she says, wiggling her butt at you.

You plunge right into her wet, slippery cunt. You both moan at your entrance. You grab her hips and pound hard into her average-sized pussy, which is tight enough for your average-sized penis. Gail pushes back and makes lots of good growling sounds, high-pitched moans, and giggling squeals.

After about five minutes, she shudders and peeps as an orgasm hits her. Your eyes bug out when her spasming cunt squeezes so hard on your prick that you can't move -- it's like a vice, but a warm slippery one. You immediately explode inside her, showering her womb with your fertile spunk. What started as an average fuck is transformed by her Olympic-class pussy muscles into an amazing experience.

You pull out of her and grab the condom off the bed. Acting like you just took it off, you toss it into the wastebasket by the desk.

[[9 Months Later...]]

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[[Category: Smutty Sex Romp]]