The Adventures of Bloodstrype ch2) Ground and Pound
._ "that's a new one," solarflare, a pantheress, my heavy weapons expert, and oft-time bed partner, purrs at me. "can it, flare. ok, people. stone, stay on that sniper. everyone else, heavy weapons on those tanks.
Trash Disposal
The pantheress gave a half-hearted grumble in response and shrugged, sipping at her own drink. a hand lazily stroked the top of nicola's thigh, gave it a squeeze, rousing another of those delectably adorable squeaks.
Maid's Story ch 05-Open Night
The pantheress replied looking to two over and giving a small smile of appreciation at what she saw.
The Gang War (Part Two)
She'd already drained herself of several gallons of melted-down pantheress, but an orgasm like that wasn't going to make her weak in the knee.
Survivor pt.2
The pantheress was gonna talk to a few nerve specialists to have his arm operated on, while the fire chief gave him a month of paid leave. as for the two females, they just held onto him like he was their father.
Cat Toy
An ebony digit slid inside the pantheress's wet slit, fingering herself as the young mouse was pushed forward. the mouse quivered in fear as he was set next to the very large black predatory cat. neba purred "what is your name slave?"
St. Louis Blues
Setting: missouri, jazz age "i hate to see the evening sun go down", the pantheress, florence declared as she looked across her home in jefferson city at sunset.
The Swanson Halloween Costume Party, Part 2
Denise asked as the young pantheress began licking her demonic cock.
Springtide of the Black Rose: Chapter 8: Madness and a Minx
The pantheress was flabberghasted by it, her eyes a glow with sheer astoundment, "say what?!?... are you messing with me?
Apologia I
Tall and lean, a pantheress. her dark sable fur contrasted with an amazing pair of green eyes. she was smiling, which showed her teeth.
Survivor
He stepped off at the ground level of the complex, looking at a pantheress in a very formal business suit, a suitcase in her right paw, and her golden eyes staring straight into his, and not at his arm. very few people would look him in the eye nowadays.
A brewing Storm --- Part 1
The pantheress was weilding her kusarigama with the kama in one hand, and the chain in the other. her emerald green eyes stared into lucas' ice blue ones.