Boxes of fetish (Vomit fetish)
Box of Fetishes Vomit Porn A happy couple becomes bored of sex. Blasphemous I know, in order to add a bit more spice to their relationship they decide to throw into a box/hat a bunch of common fetishes and some fetishes that is only enjoyed by...
The Thought That Counts
The Thought That Counts By: ROT "I still remember when you first tried to make my favorite kind of dessert. Cherry pie with a bit of vanilla ice cream. I love how it melts over the warm butter crust, ah! I'm making myself salivate. That is no...
War
**War** By: Rot "Flank A and 2B, prepare your crafts for take off." A voice rang in Devandre's ear followed by an almost orchestrated reply of "Roger," from the other pilots. Devandre sighed as the leather, enforced by metal, gloves...
Traditions
Traditionwritten by: RottenThis story is dedicated to those that enjoy to tell stories in the dark. Do you know where those stories come from? Well, traditions of course."Come on Jacob we need to get unpacked! All you've been doing is sitting on yer...
Under a Pale Moonlight
Pale moonlight shines down on two furs, lying on the cool grass in each other's arms face to face. The wolf, moves closer to the dragon as he licks the others muzzle lovingly, before kissing the dragon. The dragon returns the kiss as he moves his paws...
Secrets To Immortality Is In Silver
Dante's Square: Secrets To Immortality Is In Silver By: Rotten Party. Thunderous boisterous glamorous but grungy seedy inebriated haze slashed by sights of epileptic proportions lights fog bodies bump grind dance! Dance! Dance! Dance like...
Dirty Dancer
Dirty DancerBy: RottenThe firm throb of the music's bass lines had suddenly vanished and loled the crowd's movements into slow undulations. Partners switched as the slow build of the synthesizer teased the ears of something greater. Progressively the...
Dirty Dancer
Dirty DancerBy: RottenThe firm throb of the music's bass lines had suddenly vanished and loled the crowd's movements into slow undulations. Partners switched as the slow build of the synthesizer teased the ears of something greater. Progressively the...
Pump It
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Cruising A Furry Anthology
The firm throb of the music's bass lines had suddenly vanished and loled the crowd's movements into slow undulations. Partners switched as the slow build of the synthesizer teased the ears of something greater. Progressively the music grew louder,...
Fetch!
**The wet smacks of lips, the heated huffs of breath, the subtle creak of bed springs, the soft ruffle of fabric, the sharp sound of a zipper, the snap of elastic, the moans of arousal, and pants from a dog filled the room in succession. The soft lips...
Bump In The Night
"God damn it, why do you always convince me to play Counter Objective," Russell shouted, "I suck at this game." The half naked rottweiler's torso collapsed back into the soft cushions. An angry look to his face that contrasted the grey, furred, wolf. A...