Tasmanian Dreams
He took this chance, putting down the stuffed toy and shoving a packet of jerky into his pocket before standing and carrying the olive brown striped marsupial out of the room with him, careful that his hand didn't accidentally slide into her pouch.
Let there be darkness part1
Author's note: Just a fanfic of The Secret of NIMH. Contains M/M sex, although quite brief and between an adult and a youngester. * * * Life is always complicated, no matter who you are, or where you are. On a momment, one feels more happy and alive...
Black Mouse
:// 2106, City of Minneapolis, University of Minnesota. \* His spit tasted tasted like acid. Not quite acid, no. The ph-controlled disinfectants they used to wash his mouth and throat out with, during endoscopy. He could nearly...
Y2: Prologue - Aries
## Aboard the Severance: In Transit to Spaceport Beta-09 Traveling alone at hyperspeed had an acute way of bringing the bigger picture into perspective. It was a treasured time for reflection and mental re-alignment while trapped in an almost...
Y2: Start Here!
## Synopsis A group of three researchers and one brooding space captain lands on a remote planet searching for data on rare sediment to send back to their university when things go horribly wrong. A troublemaking lynx with double the daddy issues, a...
Dipper Pines: The Love Of Infinity
He licked that majestice girth and the foreskin, savouring the fine man wine musk like a wolly rhinoceros odorous intestines, then he suctioned the enormous pulsing head of wonders like a newborn marsupial on the blackened crust nipples of a metatherian mother
Fantasizing
Soft yips and low, sultry growls permeate the air as one by one, they climax, painting the sprawled-out marsupial with a thick coating a sticky, white seed.
Mistakes Were Made - Chapter Three -
James spoke quietly, as he held his hands out in front of him, trying to make himself seem less threatening to this obviously distressed marsupial. "shh, easy!
Roo's Coming of Age - Chapter Five - Finale
A knock on the door startled both marsupials, before christopher stood at the doorway, looking pale and nervous, clutching his hands before him. "roo, can i come in please?" roo looked up at his mother, who gazed back.
Words of the Prophit
A white wolf on my left, a lonely image of fatherhood brought low by five spirits, the ghost grips him by the manhood with their teeth pulling at him until he cries, a marsupial with one ear, her hands uniquely clean of guilt, a bat with hungry eyes, a dove
Stopping for a Fix
Ryan moaned reservedly and grasped the marsupial's ears as if they were handlebars. karma wiggled them but did not complain. for as eager as karma was, he displayed a lack of skill.
No Major Injuries
He couldn't give a retort without implying he'd considered the comment a come-on, and more importantly, he was a great deal less than interested in the marsupial.