Class Taste (eBook preview)
A grey squirrel giggled and covered her mouth politely with her paw as she chewed, holding a slice of pizza away from her pink dress. the morsel dripped with cheese and don leaned forward, mouth watering. would one taste hurt?
Midnight Tower - Dennis
The door on the right opened, and a beautiful golden haired grey squirrel stepped outside. "oh my" the squirrel said as she walked towards dennis.
Streams (Chapter 2)
A grey squirrel, jelena, kory thought her name was, raised a paw. "my grandmother was an albino," she said. "does that count?"
Forgive me Father, For I am a Mother
Luckily her teacher for that period, a kind grey squirrel who she simply knew as mr wilbur, had taken pity on her, and suggested that she take the rest of the afternoon out of lesson so that she could recover.
Prowlers part 2 - Halloween Mischief
Next to them did the gray squirrel girl lay down on her back and her friend squatted over her head. she then let go of her sphincter and let the boy cream drip from her as down into her friend's maw.
A Game With Friends
The other two, a shifty looking jackal and the gray squirrel weren't smells or faces he recognized. he then turned his eyes back to alex. the burly wolf had quite the toothy grin. "i'll go over the rules again.
Cameron's Hauntings
The gray squirrel sitting on the opposite side of the table was keith, a friend annie had met in environmental science class, and his friend nally, a beagle who liked the outdoors and also admitted that he needed a break from school.
Oddly Specific Craving by KimChee
She was greeted by a scowling grey squirrel who looked visibly disgusted, bushy tail flicking with clear agitation. "mind your damn business," kim rumbled. the squirrel looked offended. "this is a mall!
Lover's Dilemma
Two signatures from ben, after a stern lecture from the notary, a grey squirrel with thin, gold-rimmed glasses, who looked a bit like the grey in his fur was actually dust, collected over hundreds of years, one signature from greg on a different piece of paper
Black Ice
The grey squirrel sat astride her weekend loan black gelding, tapping a riding crop against her shiny boot, whiskers quivering impatiently. she was easy to read.
The Cradle, Ch1: Enrollment
The gray squirrel grimaced, rubbing his temples with one paw. “as each of us has told you, mrs. dumas, that recording was deleted - by someone in your household, i should add - two days ago. the restoration window is only 24 hours.
Ch 5 - Warrior, Sailor, Scholar, Thief
His cousin, the gray squirrel, ran his paw up gordon's thigh, saying, "striped legs, you know what we would really love to eat."