An Evening to Herself
Her thick, auburn hair was plastered to her head, neck and shoulders, and in a statement of the times, her armpits were unshaven. kattalin adored the college lifestyle for its ability to facilitate such statements of femininity.
Silent Screams
She has a sweet auburn pelt with a white belly. she rolls in her clear patch in the tall grass sunning her hind quarters as she mers under her own touch. her moment alone is shattered as she is approached by her father.
Shadows of the Moon
Even in the darkness, he knew her slender shape, knew of the auburn coat that shimmered gold in the sunlight, the softness of her step, and the heat in her scent. he felt a stirring in his loins. it was her time, her first, and she would be his.
The Forbidden Fruit's Sweetest
Her short auburn hair hung down to her shoulders, the key indication of her gender. she'd picked up the drawl where reed hadn't, creating an even bigger discrepancy between the two.
all before school(alternate ending)
He was a soft auburn cat with the makings of a slight mane. he blinked a few times when his sight blurred out of focus and rubbed some crap from the corner of his eyes flicking it to the floor.
The Elder Scrolls: Foxfall, Fruitfall - Vol. 2 of 4
Her tail in a perked curve of interest, she watched the ivory and auburns emerge from the muck. unused to the eyes of others, the lilmothiit shed his vest, belt, and loincloth so as to better wash his pelt.
I'm Sexy and you know it~
Said the dark auburn furred wildcat. "heh, thanks." the bearded dragon smiled shyly and looked around the store curiously. "o-oh. i'm just browsing." she mentioned. "no worries. just bring something up if you wanna buy it."
Teaser: Ping Pong Diplomacy
Her fur was a rich auburn that made the orange tabbies on board look pale. "red panda," biff supplied out of the corner of his mouth, without taking his eyes off the stewardess's chest.
Identity theft
His fur, once a nice auburn color, turned sooth gray. his chest and stomach started to expand until they filled his new clothes. lastly, his breathing started to slow down as his body suffered the effects of the opossum's former way of life and age.
Halloween: Sweet Sin
I stroke the silky fur on his auburn forehead. "just revel in my flavor . . ."
Aftermath (Tacoma)
They're the unique part of his figure they stand out from his auburn fur, and especially the white around his muzzle. sometimes i find myself casually looking again and again at him and i have to stop myself, before i look like a stalker.
Chapter 1: Only The Beginning
Kyu, that was great," said a young auburn panther, voice low and gravely. he patted kyu on the back and grinned, handing a plastic jar to him, his eyebrows waggling above his dark sunglasses.