Loved by Moonlight
"mmmm...doe likes this very much - would my buck like me too - " elysium giggled, then leaned down and delicately ran his tongue from the tip to the base and back again, hearing cederwyn's sharply in-drawn breath.
Interim
doe-like jersey cows, wet and chewing cud, stood behind electric fences. eating of wet round bales. the squirrel looked out ... smelling the rain. the unseasonably warm rain. so, this was january? so, this was indiana?
Unexpected Turns
If not then just bring it back in and we will exchange it for something she does like. though i seriously doubt she would turn away such a precious stone." he counted the bills and placed the case in brent's open forepaws.
Chapter 2 (False Validity)
"mission really does like earth cars." he though to himself as he walked through the cool night towards the long attached garage, which held his car of choice. using the other key on the chain he opened the door and found his car.
New Friends On Mystery Island, Part 3
_maybe he does like me for more than mating..._ he inches a little closer, letting the side of his body touch the draik's, wondering how he'd react. malsvir perks an eye up as it happens, causing him to blush a bit more.
A Soft, Soft Night
Opal asked, her doe-like eyes sparkling. he met her gaze. "i don't know," he confessed. "just ... a lot of furs are having it. thought it might relax us." "well, i'm relaxed.
Summer Bucks the Trend: Chapter 7
She had finally achieved the doe-like eyes look she had always wanted, or perhaps buck-like was more appropriate. either way, they were certainly not human looking anymore, so she grabbed a pair of bugeye sunglasses to cover them.
Flicker in the Dark
He really does like me! "this may be my job," he continued as he casually lined up his hips with her's. she held her breath with anticipation. "but i never get tired of making love to adorable pokemon like yourself." then he slid inside.
Waking
I can like something in particular that jerry does, like that chittering noise he makes when i tease his balls with my tongue..."
Getting Really Cursed
You shall, but not before you come to me, and we either lay together, doing it missionary style or you mount me, humping me, as were i a sexy doe.
Death's Blood Ch. Four: Paving The Way
As for the beer, it tastes more like grass than it does like distilled grains. the otter returns to me, asking, "anything else i kin get yeh?" i answer plainly, "how about whiskey? maceimhin." the otter nods and quickly heads to get a bottle.
Stress relief
"he does like to give hugs. and i always tell him to keep it down. so then, what was your little chat about, mister hopps?" "oh, y'know, just office gossip, questions about judy as a kid, that kinda thing.