COLD ENDING
Huddled next to hir soulmate and sister firetail, clutching hir stuffed foxy plushy, was lunablaze, crying from all the noise. "hush sweety, i will protect you."
Good Slut
"my plushie", her fox plushie was left at the kitchen where she was crying. she needed it to go to sleep and so she went to get it. the hall going to the kitchen was dark, light closed and no sign of her mother or the other person.
Chapter VII: Compassion In Your Hands
Your plushie needs a name," she said, indicating the plushie. "then he won't be 'just' a stuffed animal anymore." "a name? i don't know, i guess. i don't have a lot of experience naming toys, though." "maybe i can help. what about 'ikici'?"
[Commission] Fluffed and Stuffed
, when i was feeling sad or afraid or something, i'd just sit on my bed with my plushies and... talk to them about how i was feeling.
Down In The Dumps
He whispered to his plushie. he picked her up, ran his fingers through her fur, and gave her a hug. "didja miss me?" he kissed her on top of her head. the little wolffox gathered his other plushies in his arms.
Fluffy Friends in High Places
In fact, she found that her orgasms spent between a pair of plushies redefined what the word could mean to her. "oh my goodness...y-you're all getting involved?"
Good Uncle
Good Uncle By Dirt Coyote Bo sat on his knees holding the tomato vine like it had just died in his paws. It was a withered thing, none of the flowers able to bear fruit. Brown and black spots patched all along it's stem. No, Bo was not a good...
A Puddle of Mud's More Trouble than It's Worth
It was empty except for a few dolls and some plushies that were diapered and wearing dresses. in jail with kindred spirits. he crawled over to the plushies and stared at them. i'm expected to play with these? well, it is a playpen, i suppose.
Myths and Stereotypes of the Furry Subculture
"plushies and furries." wikifur.com. 13 aug. 2008. web. 20 nov. 2009. "rule 34." wikifur.com. 24 aug. 2009. web. 9 nov. 2009.
Sleeping with the Predator
So, smacking her in the face, and using my magic to add force, as a plushie doesn't have much power physically, i wake her up. looking around, she tries to find out who or what just hit her.
A Better Friend
He could almost feel the plushie squirming in his grip as he lowered it and lined himself up with the hole. "aww, what's wrong?" he said, squeezing the plushie hard. "did i mess this up too?
Chapter 1: The new Kid
He called me kiddy plushy!" tk snapped and chuckled, "you do look like a plushy in my arms." kari nodded and grinned, "and besides, what did you expect him to call you? monster made of data, now organically developed?"