Growing Closer
His tentacles stroked lower, caressing the sensitive fur and skin of her tail, the doe-taur murmuring a little. he'd never done that before.
Away (part one of three)
The doe-taur blushed heavily and slid her gaze away.
Changing Relations (part three of three)
It had been all-encompassing when he had woken that morning, staring at the doe-taur slumped on the bed beside him.
Time Together, Time Apart (part three of seven)
"the doe-taur, the one that you ran off with," she said quietly, so much so that he had to strain to hear her. "who... who was she? was she the one that you had to talk with?" sandor gulped, hoping that the doe-taur didn't notice.
Breaking the Breeder (part three of three)
The doe-taur didn't understand it but she didn't have to either. pochi didn't want to stop coming, however, grumbling in his throat and trying to pin his ears.
Breaking the Breeder (part two of three)
She didn't sound like herself, as if the doe-taur before him was speaking through a translator.
Aftershocks
But he couldn't talk, even as the doe-taur's lilting giggle reached his ears.
Between the Doe-Taur and Her Lover (part one of three)
She was just a doe-taur - she wasn't prepared to fight monsters!
Time Together, Time Apart (part seven of seven)
She was not his, not his doe-taur, and could never match up to alyssa.
Lethal Ritual (part two of two)
Yet all of that had never truly been the doe-taur's choice. "i..." she struggled for words. "no..."
Wicked Magic: Part Two
He wheezed, his senses dulled, yet the tent flap fluttered again, the doe-taur appearing, rubbing sleep from her eyes. "sandor... what's going on?"
Sex in the Office
Curiously, his eyes locked onto alyssa, the doe-taur who, even then, was so much smaller than he was, so fine and so light.