Legend of the Tiger Lion War
Nala walked by the stunned pantheress and down to the forest floor. "coming?" she asked. " how to do what?!" the pantheress stammered running after her master. yalee awoke with the sun in her eyes.
What A Treat
A loud purr of emitting from the black pantheress who padded her way over slowly to her mistress, nuzzling her head against her thigh "mistress" she purred in her much higher toned voice.
Failed Containment: Chapter 21 - Blackout Protocol
The pantheress seethed. "i should have you demoted to d-class!" the tiger hardened his face defiantly, "i did the job i had to, overseer.
A Place to Belong - Chapter 13
I asked shocked, the pantheress nodded and smiled. "it is rare. where i come from the dragon represents a fiery and protective spirit. i got it from another panther, whose wife had passed away.
Inari, a Tale of Superheroine Action and "Action"
He stabbed the pantheress, killing her instantly. the death gave him a sudden power-- he grabbed the lion and the drake, and teleported.
"Balto" The hero, The legend, and The RAPIST part 2
This didn't bother balto at all, as the continued to plow his pantheress bitch.
Failed Containment- Chapter 10: The Curator and The Overseer
The group did not wait long, for soon an elderly looking mole entered the antechamber through another door, tailed closely by a black pantheress and a large vampire bat.
Messing With The Bull
She was a dark-furred pantheress, and a quick glance had him recognizing her from one of his classes. "is there something i can do for you, mira?"
Best Friends with Benefits
Both boys moaned from lust and pleasure, while the black pantheress rubbed her own wet cunt from the sight and taste of their cocks.
Comfort Food
A lonely, irritable pantheress receives the last gift from her birthday, which appears to nothing more than another mouse. not one to settle, she tries everything in her power to make it worth her while... and so does he. "this isn't what i wanted.
Abolisher of Bloodlines
Onyx showed no love for his own blood, forcing the struggling pantheress down his throat and into his belly.
Bastet's Shrine
The pantheress couldn't feel the usual wetness on her tongue; it was as if her mouth had become as arid as the deserts of egypt.