Post Workout
Having my arms lifted up seem to help take a part in one of the fox's guilty kinks; which was armpit worship.
[Commission] The Spoils of War
The tent was stuffy and humid, but it was much preferable to the wolf than outside; outside was still smoky, the stink of charred wood and blood still hanging heavily in the air. In here, he could distract himself with examining the sparse furnishings;...
Doe No Harm ~ Part 1
All around him swelled the sounds and sensations of summer: the wind in the trees far overhead, the pleasant, damp heat riding along the breeze, the constant drone of cicadas and other bugs, the clinging, tacky wetness of sweat dribbling out along his...
[Commission] The Gym Bunny's Predicament
The sounds of clanking iron and low, deep grunting. The rich aroma of masculine sweat and musk hanging like a thick fog in the air. The sight of large, muscle-bound males flexing and stretching their bodies in all sorts of ways. Forrest McHare gazed...
A Favor for Fish
Life was pretty hard in the Outlands but the hyenas made do. In fact the unforgiving land made them a hardy bunch. They weren’t afraid of getting their hands dirty unlike those from the Pride Lands. The hyenas had to work much harder just to get a...