Happy Birthday, Big Guy [RO]
"happy birthday, big guy. you earned it."
[QC-06] Working In the New Guy
Working in the new guy vel'gahrus sat at his orchard stand north of klyneth on the urto trade route, legs up on the desk and phone in hand.
Dragon's Night Out (Guy's night)
"so where's the guy?" nikko asked stepping up to the counter tapping his fingers on the top. "i don't know" yax said looking around; then they both heard a muffled whimper from past the door near the counter.
Transformations
The battnel, on the other hand, kept stealing little glances at guy, staring down but looking away whenever guy made eye contact.
Unnaturally Natural
Kuro cautiously slipped his hand around the dirty brass handle of his bed-side drawer. Disturbed by a natural creaking, the squeamish man retracted his hand and slipped under the covers of his king-sized bed, the drawer left half open. Once his fear...
Those Three Words
C'mon, you're a good boy, ain'tcha!?" the words are like magic to wolf, and he shoots rope after rope of sticky, white cum over himself.
Meet the Curator (Patreon)
Tags: m/solo, nudity, embarrassment, body writing, domination, femdom, no sex, supers, rabbit, panther, ferret, bear, new guy, panic, exposure, potential prologue,
Rehabilitated by the Governor
"a bad guy would be getting fucked over all the harder, wouldn't he? but you don't want to be a bad guy, do you?" "nngh. no...no, i don't." "you want to be good." "i want to be good." "you want to be good."
W.H.O.R.E.
"you're a hungry little boy, aren't you? that's alright. you haven't been eating lately, i was starting to worry."
Date Pandas: Part 2
_ **Part 2** _ The bus screeched to a halt. I'd chosen the worst moment possible to check my phone. I shot down the aisle. Grabbed for, but missed the support pole. My hip struck a backrest. The rest of me barged some poor old goat standing from...
Messy Playtime With Brian & Stewie
Brian awoke into a scene of startling intensity, featuring deafening noise, blinding lights, a (what felt like) rock-hard floor, and a tightened feeling around his neck. As far as he remembered, one second he was alone at home with Stewie, drinking...
Caught on the Job
"good boy," kodi sneered, rubbing his paw against the shark's stomach. "i appreciate your honesty. now. the painting. where is it." "it's in my belly," mr. shark intoned robotically. "...it's in your what."