"perhaps a bow tie..." marge spoke.
my eyes bulged.
"i'm not sure that's quite...2010's anymore."
"or a bowler hat..." marge added immediately.
"it's not 1910 either, i think," i said.
Canine, Cougar, Doberman, Feline, Friendship, Gay, Golden Retriever, Humor, Lion, M/M, Mongoose, Muscles, Plot Development, Story Progression, Story Series, Suggestive, Tiger, Wolf
He adjusted his bow tie and slurped up his dinner. "now then...when are we going to be able to go out hunting again? i'm anxious for some fresher meat, i'd like to sample a little "older women", actually..."
"what, 14's not old enough for you?"
Anal Vore, Avuir blue, Female, Humor, Male, Rogue, Satire, Soul vore, Vore (hard), irony, strega
He was wearing a svelte tuxedo complete with top hat and cape combo, the main suit was white with a red shirt underneath and a black vest and bow tie. he grinned and cackled manically.
Bizarre, Castration, M/M, Magic, Pig
He adjusted his grey bow tie, the only part of him that wasn't pure midnight black or stark white, and walked over the sticky muck like it was nothing.
"did i drop in at a bad time, doll? you look like you're in..."
Bizarre, Black, Black And White, Cartoony, Commission, Erotic, Fat, Forced Feeding, Forcedshifting, Gender Shifting, Grey, M/F, Plump, Shark, TV, Television, Transformation, Transgender, Weight Gain, White
"stick your neck out for me jon, i want to measure your neck size for a bow tie with my hands."
jon just laughed, knowing he once again hit the right spots.
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when it came time for lunch, cindy took over the front counter.
Bisexual, Female, Fox, Gray Fox, Incest, Male, Red Fox, Skunk, Twilight eros, Wolf
Posing boldly, straightening his black bow tie around his thick neck, he was in fact dressed in an all-black outfit that was made up of a tuxedo, dress pants, shiny dress shoes, a white undershirt, along with black sunglasses that he put on while his humored
Action, Adventure, Character Development, Family, Female, Fox, Friendship, Human, Krystal, M/F, Male, Military, Romance, Sci-Fi, Starfox, Story Progression
Once inside, we walked up to a man in a stylish black apron and bow tie.
"reservations?" he asked tiredly. the day was already gone and it was getting close to that time where a person would have been working for several hours.
Alcohol, Anthro, Canine, Cum, Human, Oral, Public
He was affixing a black and white bow tie around his neck, signifying his two mates.
a flash announced the arrival of two dragons, walking through a portal. silvus walked to rift and gave him a hug. "that hecking dragon did it."
Action, Adventure, Dragon, Kara, Riften, Silvus, Sithris, Spyro, Story Series, rift
"there we are," he said as he tugged the black bow tie into place. he studied his appearance in the mirror. the sunlight cast down on him from his window. his dark gray fur shimmered lightly in places were the light touched him.
Hybrid, M/M, Mind Control, Oral, Vore (soft), Wolf
That he could carry off a shirt, bow-tie and waistcoat at his age was impressive, but it wouldn't endear him to the others.
"so nice of you to join us," she said, her voice dripping sarcasm.
Angst, Dragon, Exploration, Jaguar, M/F, Non-Consensual, Rape, School, Sex, Straight, Teacher, Teenagers, hurt, queer
Dress pants with a silk stripe down the seam, ruffled white shirt with french cuffs rolled back, a bow tie hanging loose. black fur shot through with silver hairs. silver was back.
Deep Penetration, Fingering, Fox, M/F, Oral, Story Series