The diapered skunk slave
The Diapered skunk slave (continued) By Nictatew The night ended with Nicolas deciding where his new pet could sleep. He suggested his bed and Akira happily nodded, then blushing at showing so much excitement. This only made Nicolas chuckle and...
Bloodline Chapter One
Bloodline Disclaimer: All said characters and events in this story are of my own original make. All proper precautions have been taken to keep this material away from minors under the age of 18. If you are not 18 years or older, please leave now!...
A New Life: Part 4
_Vance? Vance, answer me!_ Vance rose from the blissful numbness of sleep, into the harsh light of reality. Pain wracked the back of his skull. Slowly, through bleary eyes, the room around him began to come into focus. He was sitting in a chair, and...
ToTT: New Familiars
She attempted to plead with the sex-crazed catboy. although she seemed uninclined to get away from underneath him. in truth, she was just as unwilling to stop as he was.
A Hrothgar's Welcome
It absolutely helps that he is a complete stud, never for once failing to make catboys weak in the knees.
Winter Pledge- Chapter 1: The Rabbit Hole
One, a tuxedo-furred catboy, stood strong and proud, and that seemed to make a few of the frat boys smirk. once the pledges stood in front, the lion nodded. "now strip down. to your underwear, and toss your clothes in front of you.
Womanhood by Witchcraft
Slenderness was for skinny catboys, not for powerful lionesses. a part of him wanted to drain them of all that sex appeal but, now that he could do it, he saw that they didn't have much for him _to_ drain. no. what he needed was...
Not a jerk, just a pervert
Harold shyly laid his arms around the catboy. "and i didn't ever really dared to talk to you, because, the times i tried it got sorta awkward if you now what i mean." "what do you mean with awkward?"
Cat Island, Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Stormclouds and Mist Mist, mist, and more mist. That was all she could see. An endless sea of fog, with no determinable end. Lethe chuffed, the laguz warrior leaning on the railing on the bow of the ship, a tiny thing. Along with her sister...
Spa Night
She looked back to find the catboy, shaved, seasoned, and bound up in a ball, being carried over to a massive brick oven on a pizza peel.
Escape Claws
Examples of which, still marred with reddish-brown, were lightly clacking on the floor as the catboy shifted on the spot, weight on the balls of his feet. the sickly smell of gore was becoming suffocating.
Sharks & Foxboys!
As ket released the devoured neko, the catboy simply hung suspended in the water, his cheeks aflame and his half-erect prick dribbling the last remnants of the impotent climax into the water.