We're All Fauna [Scat/WS]
No one was left- not a half of a vole. the only evidence any of them were there were the puddles and feces left in their wake.
To Protect and Serve - Part Five
Save every last mouse, vole and shrew."
A special Bunny in the big city: a very special event
His smile was gone the second he saw what had become of the bunny: from a four foot tall little thing with a cock taller than she was, judy had become a beastly taur with a cock longer than she was, tits so big she could hide an army of voles and balls so
A Jewel in the Ruff: Chapter 6
A brown-furred vole of jewel's age stepped into the opening, naked save for a studded leather collar, nipple piercings, and a chastity belt. her smile turned to surprise, and the indigo eye unhidden by the green-dyed half-cut widened in surprise.
Unlikely Alliance- Chapter 15
Finally after getting enough of an idea of where it is i pounce and manage to find some sort of vole between my teeth. i play with it for a moment or two before chowing down on it.
Victory for the Romantic Muse
But the vole did worry. he worried if he was doing enough ... to ease her tensions.
Language Enough
And while the skunk and deer continued to say everything with words ... ... the vole and snow rabbit said everything with a squeeze and a glance. love made for such ... ... lovely modes of communication.
Stage Left - Chapter One
Another day over. Another nine to five, eight hour stretch of rote mindlessness in the guise of a paying job done and dusted. Signing out of his terminal the listless and dull-eyed cat took a few short moments to mechanically reorganise the many piles...
A Jewel in the Ruff: Chapter 3
The bound vole kneeling before her, pierced tongue lapping against her feet with more attention than the badger had received in high school. she smiled, arching her feet to make the bitch clean the dirty parts of her soles as punishment for ignoring her.
No Sloe Gin Tonight
The vole. the meadow mouse. the artist. the writer, and the photographer. the rural soul. her mate. his fire burned her like a favorite song. he moved like smoke in her eyes.
The Murdered Sun
But the weight of such a job was taking its toll on the vole ... "i'm, uh ... i'm done with lunch. i ... just gotta clean up." a sigh. "this ... such a mess," he said, words blurring. "can you leave it a mess? just for now?"
Boo and Kye: Outfoxed
Then, obviously working his way around the circle of creatures, he checked off a list of animals: 'feral rabbits; mice... harvest, wood and dormice; moles and voles... bank, field and water; shrews... common, water and pygmy; squirrels... red and grey; hedgehogs