Cursed Hearths; Prologue (English)
In the Almia Region, the leaves of the trees transmit the warm sensation of the wind, which in turn was accompanied by the sweet songs of the bird pokemon. In the center lay an unconscious Eevee, near him was a kind of tree with a rather strange shape....
Quality Couch Time
**Quality Couch Time** By KichigaiKitsune, copyright 2020, 2021. Disclaimer: _This fictional story contains explicit scenes of an erotic and sexual nature featuring male, non-human, not-real anthropomorphic "furry'' characters that are under...
Chapter 30: The Hidden Place
The young male nodded and dropped his eyes to his bowl of stew. "so be it." they fell silent, eating their stew as the light rain pattered down. gallus watched the young male in sympathy and it seemed his suspicion had waned.
Tribal Rights
Dego began to stroke tris's penis, feeling the precum of the young male coat his paw, soaking into his fur and the young male's crotch.
Latrans' adulthood ritual
Iukta," the young male whimpered. the savage male fixed his gaze on the frightened eyes of the tribute and inhaled, detecting a familiar scent.
Chapter 8: Beauty and the Beast
He was always telling her that some young male would come along and she would be smitten and she would forget about him. he may have been right where the young male was concerned, but she would never forget merorr. never.
The Family He Never Had Part 2
It had been two days and the young boy was still asleep.
Jowee Loves Mari (Part 1)
However, donna had seen this before from young males and knew exactly what to do to "unshy" them. she removed the top part of her uniform first and then her bra underneath it, revealing her large raposa breasts to the young male.
The War Ch3 a Little Fun
Cynder exclaimed, as she hovered in the air, marcus unslung his mossberg 500 persuader, aimed at the young male and fired. the young male jumped when it heard the load crack! of the round being shot off, it plowed into the back of the young male.
Tales of enslaved Foxytaurs chapter 3 part2
Still wailing like a young boy the moose buckled his slave's head in place and took hold of the saw and then began the long slow job of cutting off the young male's rack of antlers.
A friend in need.
Vince stared at the young vixen's swollen lips, the dripping wet folds only digging up more feral desires in the young male.
Lost at a strange world.
The young guy sighed falling asleep. part two hopefully wednesday shetland:)