Lovers to Saviours
It caused arron to tighten his grip, and hunch over his love as the folf stiffened in shared bliss.
Training Brothers
It was a folf pawprint, a mark that showed through the fur and couldn't easily be hidden.
Speeding is Bad, Part 1
The wolf begins to relax himself, his eyes focused on the folf as his urethra begins to open a bit, a few drops of his pungent, salty piss dripping onto the folf's tongue.
An Accidental Breeding
The risk of her getting pregnant was so low anyway, what with him being a folf and all... even without a condom, it would have been...
Magick Harvest Chapter 3: Centaur's Breeding Post (Patreon Post)
The folf shrugged, silencing the centaur's reply with a quick flick against his balls.
The Hockey Team
Ryan grinned widely as the folf looked up at him. jacob moaned in agreement, starting to speed up, his massive balls slapping audibly against the small folf's.
FL: A Master's Birthday Gift
Hefty orbs were already developing, taking the place of the female bits the folf had so brutally gaped before. "m... mune?" the folf whispered, voice just about a squeak.
Hard to Get Pt 2
The folf stared up at him at that, before opening the door some more. the german shepherd saw the can of pepper spray in the folf's hand, then snorted in amusement. "did you plan on using that?
the back alley, furry version of a true story
He wanted to just tear off the shorts and rut the damn cub, but he needed to be sure, the folf wouldn't fight back. even at a young age, the folf could still bite.
A Different Kind of Babysitter - Part 9
"thank you for the fight, matthew," said the folf sincerely. the wildcat smiled. "man, i've never seen anything like you before! any chance i could work with you some?" "sure," said the folf.
Part 18 - Tryouts
When he knew he couldn't win, the folf laid his ears back and slunk to the edge of the pool. "common blue paws, out of the pool." bullet ordered, pointing at the defeated folf.
To Train Up a Champion - Part 3
Asked the folf, barely able to control his temper. "eighteen," said the insolent buck. "good," said the folf. before the buck could shove him back, martin had sent a strong left hook just underneath the buck's ribcage.