Getting Accustomed [Nick Wilde-> Bonnie Hopps TF]
He took a look back to see his fox tail had shrunk into a cottontail. bunny, no doubt about it. his pants had become jeans, his shirt had become a pink blouse and his ears hung over his head. but that's when he felt something [i]weird[/i].
In With a Scurry
A plain-brown cottontail. a male. he was the brown swiss's husband. his name was desmond, and hers was hyacinth. "well," peregrine said, leaning back, and deftly sitting in his chair. his posture delicate, demure. effeminate.
Winning Play
The desert cottontail was casually dressed. panties and a t-shirt, one emblazoned with the logo of her college back in new mexico. that's all she had on. she'd decided not to bother with the inconvenience of a bra tonight, let alone pants.
Club Singapore-Part 2-The Delight of a Bunny (A)
I now wanted more of this little cottontail.
End of an Age: Chapter One
It was difficult to tell, because of the small nature, but it looked as though chase's tail was drooping as much as a little cottontail could. a worried frown curled the wolf's lips, but he remained silent as he watched the cub disappear into the house.
Andy Goes to the Fair
His spade-shaped cottontail wiggled behind him as he climbed back onto the bed, laying on his back. little andy bunneh fondled the balloon, it was oddly warm.
A New Age
Nick shot the dog an exasperated look but virgil was too busy ogling the rabbit's rump, cute cottontail swishing atop it. "i -really- like rabbits," he repeated. so it would seem.
Music to My Ears
I'll drag that cute little cottontail of yours out of that building if i have to," seth teased, his tone light and teasing. "alright, alright...i'll see you at six then?" "sweet, see you then, hot stuff."
Indigo Nights- Chapter 3: The Shadow
"try to keep up, cottontail!" phoenix calls out, running faster toward the nourishing warmth. "what have i told you about calling me that?
Rules of Nature
The little cottontail was thrashing against the strips of bark, flipping itself end over end, and only managing to tighten the noose deeper around its throat.
Birthright: Chapter one
When he righted himself rubbing his back just above his cottontail he looked down and notice the leg had not so much as snapped, but broke through the wood of the floor. the curious thing was that the floor wasn't supposed to be hollow.
Better Than Shiny Objects
After all, desmond was a cottontail rabbit and hyacinth was a brown swiss cow. they could never reproduce. he was more virile than her. she constantly lactated. the differences in how their bodies worked were extensive.