Initiation
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* \* This is my first story so I hope you enjoy, more is sure to come. \* \* I...
Questionable Judgment
Another day, another success story. And this had been a hell of a success story. Shadow Mountain was a really ghastly setting, few teams were willing to take it on - you could take nothing in, and bring nothing out. It seemed as if what was in there...
Soccer After Party
A head was a head, according to his drunken mind. lance pulled the cock out, pulling aside the hand over his head, and pushed stephan on the bed.
I just bet...
Boing smirked, as he displayed the boxed balls to the room full of drunken frat boys. a great drunken moan of dejection escaped the crowd, looking around the goat picked out a bright red maned stud.
Drunken Lullabies #23
:x drunken lullabies © floggin molly bartan © myself **drunken lullabies #23** by bartan tirix the vibrations from the speakers vibrated the house as the music played and the people danced.
Open Night
** ** Just the beginnings of something...maybe I'll write some more : ) Do tell me how you like it! ** ** ** ** **\*** ** ** ** ** ** ** Ricky followed his friend Dale with some reluctance, pushing through the throng of furs and following...
Chapter 7: What's Love Got To Do With It?
Aros would twist and struggle, but his efforts became weaker the dizzier his drunken mind until he stopped altogether and just lay under keeno panting.
Crazy Kitty
drunken rogue clair. how would one describe her? on could start with her physical appearance. a calico colored feline. she had one red eye and one purple eye. she had an exceptional figure and a row of earrings along her right ear.
That 'm'-word
_A harried dingo entering her late 20s, lonely and adrift in a dying coastal town, learns a few lessons and faces a few consequences when her husband winds up in jail..._ _Rob is not actually_ just about cheating and rough noncon fucking. I don't know...
Geno Saves the World
Rocking her hips back and forth, starting to get a rhythm going, geno smiled drunkenly at the fox spread out below her. this wasn't going to be so bad at all.
I dreamed him up.
So I go out one night to meet up with this guy I've known; he's a tall shep, has a good looking build... handsome... We dance, grind... He holds me close, rubs his paws all over me... I hide my face in his chest fur and tremble slightly as I hear him...
Tipping the Waitress
His drunken mind rolled red with anger and lust as he followed on the other side of the street and slowed his steps so he could let the chipmunk get ahead of him.