Commission - The Chieftain's Favour - 1/6
His vermin pushed the trembling and delicate looking weasel into view as she stood in front of him.
One Thousand Tiny Daggers
_" tobias teased "_i'm not rising to you weasel, just go away_" "_pfft fine but you just watch yourself_" tobias said turning tail to leave "_hahahah! stop it!
A Mustelid Needs Money
There was something about the weasel that travis found charming despite all the shading things he was involved in. "just relax and let duke take control. besides..." the weasel pushed the other male onto the bed.
Ain't Queer
The weasel, fingers trembling, pulled down martin's boxers.
Eat-In at Frankie's
The weasel slowed down to not get dings in his suv's finish from the shattered rock, but didn't bother with a turn signal.
Personal Pride
The weasel especially loved to ask when they started letting boys run ships. and the captain realised he loved it.
Lovesick Sloth
The sloth asked as the weasel looks in his eyes for close observation. "have you been cryin' mammal?" the weasel questioned him. sid didn't answer the question making the weasel more concerned. "wot's wrong? you can tell me."
Do You Still Love Me 10
The weasel decided to take a risk, feeling his pulse throughout his entire body as he hugged travis close to him. a small grunt of surprise came from the other small mammal but he didn't resist, rather he pressed close against the weasel.
The Not-So-Glamorus Things
First he's fucking his weasel-friend's muzzle at a party. then he's fucking his weasel-friend's muzzle. soon it's just his rock-hard, leaky cock and the warm, wet, eager muzzle that he keeps plunging it into.
Redwall: Cluny and Sela - Motivation
The weasel gave a sharp salute. "scringe!" "yes, sir!" the weasel said firmly. "i have an important job for you. you are a beast i know i can trust, so you have the honor of tending to lady sela's every wish.
The Dining Club: A Yot 'Verse Story
They locked muzzles, and yot took hold of the weasel, rolling him onto the bed beneath him as their tongues rolled together, the coyote's broad canine tongue easily engulfing and overwhelming the little weasel.
LEANING; a short story
Max asked the terrified and embarrassed weasel. pete laughed at the fox. "why do you care? your balls are too big for tighty-whities!" max held up the pair of twenties, and pete nodded, turning back to the cowering weasel.