Empty Nest
Her bobtail flickered within her suit, and her tall, charcoal-tipped antennae-ears felt a bit sweaty trapped against her head-fur. the temperature regulator on her suit was off by a few degrees. she tapped at a wrist-panel, resetting it.
The Biggest Mistake - Oneshot
Jaska was moaning low and loud, his hips thrusting the air between ilya's legs with that bobtail flickering like it was a dog's wagging and his back bent low.
Party Animals
"it's not over 'til i kick your fluffy bobtail at cruze'n drift. we're _finishing_ our game," ketchy insisted. "oh, yeah?" "yeah," she echoed. "unless you're scared." "psh! i'll beat you even if i have to drive a ufo."
Beaver Fever
Standing on tiptoes to reach the top shelves, her bobtail flicked above her shapely rump, short skirt not hiding much. "we're telling tilly about brannon ... " "damn." a sigh. "well, it was only a matter of time, i guess!" tilly blinked.
Shield
Her bobtail flicker-flicking beneath the sheets and covers. the squirrel did so, wearing nothing. pretty much. well, she'd slept ‘in the fur' every night for ... as long as she could remember.
Really Here
With their sensors down ... " " ... do it," the snow rabbit ordered, and bobtail flicking, barking again, "and get that mouse off the bridge!" advance, muzzle slightly open (breathing, and from ... well, shock). "i ... what's going on. aria ...
Piercing the Swordsman: Chapter 2
The cat was not a natural bobtail. an ear flicked towards him, and mao only shifted enough for a small bit on the side of his eye to show, the clear orb sticking far out from the flat iris in profile like a snowglobe.
2.2 - Hard Bargain
She left her comfortable chair and padded up behind the helm, hips swaying side to side as she did, bobtail raised. ears standing to attention. since receiving her own command, she'd relaxed a bit. become more serene. being in love helped, too.
1.3 - Leave the Light On
Seward nodded, bobtail flagging, flickering nervously. "i suppose ... " "what's wrong?" "i've never had someone inside my head before," the snow rabbit replied, hesitantly. "i've been inside it for the past few minutes. no big deal.
What Kind of Force
Fur warm, soft, and his tail snaking ... and her tail flicking like the bobtail it was. she of the ice. emotions controlled. and him so, so emotional. like opposing weather fronts ... that, should they collide, would create ... ... sparks.
Snowed In With You
Those little, fluffy bobtails, flickering like furry flames? and the huge, hopping feet? _mmf ..._ for the first time in a while, baxter wasn't thinking about dotty. "busy?" juniper asked, pushing open the bedroom door.
Fool For You
The rabbit's bobtail flickered as he got some more salad, too. "yeah, you two drop your pants wherever's convenient." "well, i've never dropped my pants in the ward room with twenty other furs, have i?"