About: Shyness
Should I confess all my love to her ? Should I fight for my rights ? Should I express my sincere opinions ? Should I be less insecure ? Should I not be so offended and scared by criticism ? Should I stop comparing myself to others ? Should I stop...
Reflections
For some reason, his mirror image seemed ... detached. putting his paw up to the mirror, the reflection did the same.
The Sexy Trap
Amarok looked at the image again in obvious disbelief, plainly stunned at the idea that his girl would be partying with those guys.
Healing Love - Chapter 19
I put my paw on the screen, imaging he's doing the same. i felt that fulfilled feeling again. the very same sensation when allen first asked me to move in with him. allen: so how's your brother?
The Snake Path
A little snapshot story for zsisron, for the image below. this is why you always stay on the path in the jungle. aaron groaned softly as he wiped some sweat off of his forehead, his fingers sliding along his slick scales easily.
Post-op images
* * * i'm no good at images, only words, and yet for days after surgery, as anesthesia and countless milligrams, milliliters, millions of drugs leave my system, i'm lousy with visions, each lousy with meaning.
Weekly #1: Images
After running a few diagnostics to ensure the system was functioning correctly, he turned his attention fully on what the images were showing.
Circle of Lust (WITH IMAGES)
Circle of Lust Written by Newbear Art by Maychin Edited by Doomlycantrope  The day was finally coming to an end as the sun set over the...
Spitting Image 2
Nestor watched the dog remade in his image before soon there were two identical rats staring at each other, each with the same bites in their ear and hunks missing out of their tail.
Her Spitting Image
I awoke to the feeling of being carried. I couldn't move, but when I opened my eyes, I could see the blurry men that carried me. One of them noticed and tightened a muzzle they'd put on me. His hand was cold, yet still warmer than the cold interior of...
Circle of Lust 4b (WITH IMAGES)
... Mufasa panted, drool and leftover cum dribbling from his swollen lips. He slurped it all up, and smacked them together, trying to get some feeling back. "M-More," he gasped, his voice raspy from the assault. "Need ... More!" "Oh fuck yeah!"...
Chapter XVIII: Story of an image
Flashes of images passed before his eyes, some of them fantasy, but most of them were real.