A Fine Apple - A Prequel Adventure Fanfic
The khajiit asked, wiping the suds-beard off her chin. "oh! hi katia. did you see that old man? you're looking fine. did you take a bath? mmm. you smell clean," quill drawled, staggering into the khajiit. "quill! stop that!"
“Ro’Jo The Mage” A Story inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion
The khajiit both greeted and boasted. the dark elf after hearing this let out a loud "ha!" and continued to ignor him. "you do not belive ro'jo? ro'jo can prove it yes!" the khajiit continued.
CatDance #3
Tonight, i got a very up-close and personal examination of the exact spot where the khajiit tail meets the khajiit butt." kitty added, "and what precisely happens when you scratch it there!"
Mine craft
A dozen pages on the khajiit "art of war" might amuse me, but is irrelevant to the story itself. also, i'm not a mining expert.
A Khajiit's Surprise (Skyrim pt 1)
The khajiit didn't like torture, even for vital information, and set about to getting some potions and lockpicks.
Overcasting 2 - Part 1
How did a promiscuous, lustful khajiit, who'd had so many partners, suddenly seem so afraid of a casual fling?
Elder Scrolls Infinity
The khajit spoke in heroic tones, "i, kala the valiant, have come to end your reign and free your people.
Overcasting 3: Chapter 4
"wow, what do they feed khajiit up here?" a male voice. a clearly khajiiti one as well.
From Elsweyr With Love (#4)
She dreamed of a khajiit on the roof, looking down at her. the khajiit was naked. she woke at the first light of day. it _was_ cooler. she put her underwear back on and checked on sarosh. still sleeping.
Murderer #3
Some female khajiit. apparently new in town." "what was she wearing?" "oh, like there are _lots_ of new khajiits in town?" she said, the drink speaking for her maybe a little. "what... was... she... wearing?!"
Elder Scrolls Story: The Latex Argonian
The khajiit came up behind him, grabbing hold of his tail and squeezing it. "lift it for me, dear." "but -" he blushed as his tail was squeezed again, and something in him lifted it for the khajiit.
In the Warm, Dark Cave (chapter 2)
I tugged my cowl down tighter around my head, pretending not to have heard the khajiit as i hastened my pace up the craggy mountain road. my arms were clenched tight around my chest.