Cleaning Comes First
Her bobtail flickering. "cleaning comes first," was all peregrine said. "stories and jokes ... let's focus. let's clean." he clasped his paws together, giving a squeak. "dismissed."
In With a Scurry
Her bobtail flicker-flicked like a white flame. "uh, sure. uh ... " a nod. "i just wanted to introduce myself, and ... i'll get settled in today, and we'll start doing some things tomorrow."
Full Upright Position
Except for their smiles and their cheeky gazes and their flickering, cottony bobtails. and their ears that waggled and waited, waited for the sounds that were sure to come. such sounds to be made! such touches to be bestowed!
Ask a Silly Question
Kempton, standing beside her, flickering his bobtail, said, "silly rabbit. konka's giving wasilla muzzle ... over there." a point, gesturing at the trees. "and azalea's riding emerson over there." a point in the opposite direction.
We Delight
Her black bobtail flicker-flicked with energy. with want. with intention. there was a good deal of lust in this, true. but it was tempered and controlled by their love.
Ever Onward
Her antennae-ears waggled, standing tall, and her bobtail flickered uncontrollably. her strong foot-paws, her legs, they felt the urge to bolt. but she couldn't run. she was trapped. and had to listen.
Refraction
Her white, fluffy bobtail, behind her, went flicker-flick. flicker-flick. "didn't mean to," was all ollie said. "i'm just ... too cold in here," he managed, looking around. "you are white-furred." the mouse blinked.
Race Day, Part One
His bobtail jiggled about. just as her modest breasts jiggled, flopping as she leaned forward even more. as she went still. "guhhh ... uhh," she bellowed. "uhhh ... " her vagina, her pussy ... just twitched. spasms.
Silly and Seriousness
Dusky swallowed, flicking his white bobtail upward, rolling onto his belly ... "there you go," dover said, massaging dusky's tail-base. massaging his pink, puckered tail-hole. the buttery-furred rabbit shivered hotly ... and swallowed.
Perfect Start
He seemed to shiver as he pulled back and paused, leaving his tip inside her, rump raised and bobtail flickering excitedly. "i'm gonna get rough. alright?" "y-yes ... thank you," she managed to reply. "hold on."
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.
Doxology
Her black bobtail flicker-flicked like a flame. "you don't have to be in order to ... " " ... i have faith, okay? i do. i just ... my species is a bit more freewheeling. doesn't lend well to traditional devoutness." a giggle.