Gatherings - Part Four
**Gatherings - Part Four** "Now then, where were we?" said the bull, pulling off his black linen shirt with relative ease, exposing what could be called 'the personification of deliciousness': an extremely well built, toned, and muscled chest,...
Gatherings - Part Three
**Gatherings - Part Three** Three knocks and the satisfying bliss of what should have been an orgasm vanished into thin air. The brown furred wolvar raged on the inside, his stiff cock a constant reminder of what could have, what _should_ have, been....
Gatherings - Part Two
**Gatherings - Part Two** Two pairs of delicate, lacy black panties hung from the paws of the worgen in front of him. He'd been given a choice from Samain, and the options were certainly not what the wolvar had expected. In all honesty however, Suel...
Gatherings - Part One
**Gatherings - Part One** Bright beams of moonlight shot through the densely packed leaves that sat in the canopies far above. The giant trees were motionless, too thick to sway even slightly in the wind, had there been any, but all was tranquil in...