Fond Memories
He murrs deeply before emitting a loud moan as he remembers as his mate once sucked his hard shaft, building him closer and closer until finally, in his memories he had orgasmed, his mate swallowing his wolf seed for the first time.
Mist and Memories
We spend our time looking at the memories we've made.
SDR I: Box of Memories
#1 of shades of a dream revolution **shades of a dream revolution:** part one "box of memories" by kdragon (edited once.)
Memories
As the door sealed with a click of the knob, Toby cradled his beloved companion in his arms quietly, nuzzling the side of his cheek against the other's cheek in silent adoration. Among the small room was a regular-sized bed with simple beige-colored...
Aftermath - Opportunity
"Hello? May I speak to Mr. Eryn Snow?" "This is him." "Good afternoon sir. My name is Larry...
Memories of a Fox
I had my camera; batteries and loads of memory cards lay out before me, ready to capture a piece of untouched beauty. it was here that i got to know the fox better.
February 6th
My thoughts, my memories, my will - everything becomes a distant echo as his power disintegrates everything it finds on its way, molding my existence into whatever _he_ pleases.
My Memory
On the fourth day back, he looked at a group of photos on a shelf, fond memories starting to flow into his mind. examining every photo individually his heart fell as he came across their first photo together at adventureworld.
Memory Donor
Always a level 3 memory extraction, and since it wasn't a donation per se, the memory itself was to be immediately wiped. no copies, no traces.
brian loves his sister
_A fantasy story - all participants are over 18 years of age._ It was on my 18th birthday, and I was still at school when we had our first sexual encounter. Susie my older sister, was 19 years old, and worked at our local post office. Dad...
That's Not Me! [Patron Reward]
_terry tries to jog adam’s memory._ if you'd like to read more like this before it gets posted publicly, head over to [my patreon!]
The Chronicles of Rogue: Chapter Two
I went around the house, grabbing another backpack and filling it with my most prized possessions... memories of my parents, who had kicked me out of the house once i had changed...