Rabbit Heart, Pt. 2 - Epilogue
Epilogue farewells i stood with my toes digging into the sand, hot and grainy and the most terrifyingly beautiful feeling in my life.
Winter Nights pt2
The two sat on the sofa watching a grainy image of three furs talking at one big desk, "damn winter weather" drake muttered as the snow interrupted the reception, the lynx finally turned the television off, "how about some lovely hot chocolate?"
The Hunted
Layers of static distorted each face beyond identification wrapping around them like grainy water. as one spoke up it was clear their voices were protected likewise. "when do you begin practical trials?"
Take two, and call me in the morning....
He chides himself, then digs opens a neatly-organized cabinet and selects a tool similar to a narrower turkey baster and a large jar of a wattery, grainy, off-white cream.
Demon Castle Digitalpotato - Latex Monsters
He rubbed over it a few times and felt some kind of odd grainy thing. weird, he heard of a pillar of salt before. against better judgment (since he wasn't real here and this wasn't real either) he touched it with his tongue.
New Found Fragrance
It was like mud if mud wasn't quite so grainy. daisy squished and squelched her way to the new ball, making annoyed skunk noises the whole while.
Gryphon's Claw Bank
An explosion of air roared out of his wide-open maw as tingling pleasure surged through his body, the grainy texture of the pads on his forefeet rubbing like leather against sensitive flesh.
Drums and Balls – Crime and Punishment
It was a shaky, grainy video, possibly filmed by the squirrel herself, showing destroyed houses, toppled trees, debris-covered streets, broken windows and furs wandering around like zombies, as if they were looking for something...anything, in the middle of
Boned
The heat began to build, not a fire but a furious rubbing from the friction of the surface of kato’s dick and the grainy fluids being spread inside him.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part8: Dancing in the Rain
The grainy, rich voice was all too familiar to me. the soft drizzle turned into a bone chilling rain, the heavy drops beating sharply at my head and shoulders. i turned around, startled. it was the lone wolf from the valley, amand.
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part15: Tied Together
His grainy voice had a dreamy undertone. "oh.. an encounter with a vixen like you leaves one dazzled. heh, i guess i know what you mean with the hunting." "hm?" i deliberately let him hanging. the mischievous me. "i was. how to put it."
New Pleasures
Unlike with invio, there wasn’t nearly the raw heat from the gabite, but his was a rougher feel, the fluids a bit grainy and adding to the friction of the passing shafts, the spikes rubbing him somewhat harshly, sending powerful tingles through him