Meet Me at My Den
She gave a hard grunt as her womb became flooded with his milky jizz, filling her up and bringing forth fond memories.
Surprise Drive - Prologue
He had no fond memories of that body. ever since having it, people ran away just at the sight of him. his appearance _frightened_ them. how could he blame them? his old body was sharp, jagged, and uninviting.
Casual Sex Stream Story 3: Toy Testing at Penetration Station
The king cheetah girl had been quite the tease with her own skills, but he had too many fond memories to stay away from the toy store for long. and now that he had her with him, he wanted to show her the sheer inventory of the store.
Tales of Furlingas- choose your own story part 2
He had fond memories of his master, their relationship had been extremely close, and almost entirely in appropriate. they had much in common, both being large males from races which rarely produced minds capable of learning to wield magic.
Friend’s Straight Dad
Another fond memory. _ _ _i had this bear friend in high school - maybe not my best friend ,but we hung out often enough, and had sleepovers, and stuff - normal things for guys that age, sure.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 23
_" she pushed him again and again, just as she had tried to push away the fond memories she had of him. she was just as unsuccessful this time.
The Raccoons: Sword Fighting and Showers
Ralph had fond memories of those times, and wanted to relive the happy times they had as kids. "well," said george, putting the bar of soap down. "why not?" quickly, george felt his cock grow into the weapon he wanted it to be.
Revenge on the Kingdom
He had fond memories of it -- of learning to read, sitting on his father's lap. and of more serious matters, like learning who his enemies were, and preparing for the day when he would take over the kingdom.
How Do You Solve a Problem Like Marla? by Anima
"for days you'll hear me moan and pleasure myself as you're slowly broken down by my body, nothing but food and a fond memory... in a few more days you'll just be fat on my ass...weight in my breasts, and slime dripping from my cunt."
It's Not My Birthday
It was inconceivable that something as ambrosial as that needed frosting and this was a bizarre prank to send the worlds best cake to his doorstep but soon enough it was just a fond memory and the fucking foxes were all that was left to occupy him.
Open House Day One Part Two
I couldn't help but smile at the fond memories it held. suddenly, there was a click and the door opened. a white and gold dragoness stepped in with a worried frown on her face. "hey, are you ok? i heard you out in the hall."
The Postman's last day
The_postmans_last_day/) \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* pat polter sighed wistfully as he stared down mulberry avenue, reliving fond memories