"Family Tails" - Chapter 16
But helga is _not_ a human woman, she is a g.e.l.f. female derived from a domestic cat...and cats can be...so...persuasive. rob woke up with a start. it took him a few moments to remember where he was and why he was there.
The Paths of Twilight Part 2
Wearing simply a pair of panties and a bra, the domestic cat who could be easily mistaking for a fox, mewed at kylen and lifted her tail up. "mmm! you're handsome, so how about me and you hook up for the night?"
Packmasters #1 - The Relics of Thiala - Reading Sample
Just a bestia engineered from an ordinary domestic cat. at least the calico markings on my fur weren't visible in the dark, and my nose probably didn't look as candy pink as it actually was. still i half expected a condescending snort.
At the Paws of His New Master
There were no domesticated cats or dogs down on the beach...unless they were on leashes. "you must have to go outside, huh?" jake's roommate said to him.
Cheating with his Pregnant Daughter
The tip of her tail flicked back and forth like that of a domestic cat, for there was no wild tigress to be found in his daughter. ropes smiled, lips twitching up against his will. at least, there was no tigress yet.
Lucien: Introductions
He was half domestic cat, half ferret. he was afflicted with leucism, an absence of pigment on his entire body, except his eyes. it was a result of improper genetic mixing, he was told by doctors. he was a miracle even to have been born, really.
The World of Aeurn: Coming of the Twice-born-Part one
Naturally there were varieties even among the tribes, like not all catkin were based on domestic cats like lenni, but even some powerful ones that resembled tigers and lions. likewise, dogs also had domestic breeds like the st.
Death's Blood Ch. Twenty-Five: Tainted Honour
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Death's Blood Ch. Thirty-Four: Never Ticking Again
Thirty-Four: Never Ticking Again I close my eyes, sobbing with the rain falling as if nature synchronises with my emotions. I feel like the rain helps to cleanse me in both ways. I...
Death's Blood Ch. Thirty-Two: Countdown
Thirty-Two: Countdown I am at the police station where I have turned in Woodward's most wanted employees, interfering in the progress of uniformed men filling pages with their reports,...
Domestic Temp Act 2
He stretches his muscular arms and legs as his tail flicks about, not unlike a cute, feral, domestic cat.
Household Horrors: Devastation
The tabby cat had never thought of his own feline cock was small, and truth be told, it was larger than most domestic cats.