Three is the best number
Not to say the kyruku was unfit by any means, but he wasn't getting any younger in a hurry now that he was in a state of semi-retirement with the military.
In a place, far, far from here...
kyruku sperm can survive for up to three weeks to wait for a female to ovulate... it's uh... an almost guarantee."
Usurper
It came in the form of a pistol round to the head, the kyruku snarling even as he fell to his left to avoid a downwards hack from the alpha's axe.
Party @ Y House
They fucked outside of these parties as well, the sexy, silky, sandy furred kyruku (though she teased her relentlessly about just saying kitsune) was a regular minx in the bed... plus she had a tight, juicy snatch, which was always a plus.
The Traveling Slave pt3
The kyruku made himself too easy to read. all one had to do was watch their tails. instead, scion stood up, adjusting his belt and checking the small, bejewelled dagger on his belt. "if you are so concerned for her, i will go.
Birthday Gifts
Isiat's voice came from the busted doorway, the cocky kyruku leaning against the wall with a broad grin stretching across his muzzle as shadi obediently sauntered over, rubbing her cheek up against his chest like a big housecat greeting her master, smearing
The Dancing Slave Pt5
kyruku seed was strong. he knew that well. his species were almost notorious among the vulpine clans as cuckoo's, stealing wives and letting some poor sap raise their bastards after the fact. idly, he bit the corner of his lip.
Office Work
"Isiat, you wouldn't know where Shadi has run off to, would you?" The Omega risk assessment tower overlooked the sweeping view of the London skyline, from the Eye to Big Ben in the distance. Floor-to-ceiling windows were expected for all...
The Traveling Slave pt2
Reaching up, the kyruku ran a paw along the edge of his angular vulpine muzzle, playing out his whiskers between his thumb and index fingers, his tails flickering in tempo with the music.
The Merchant's Slave pt1
Vulpine liquor, especially kyruku made ambrosia, was particularly potent, even to the likes of dragons, and the fool captain had inebriated himself past reason long before and eagerly staked his vessel against the young upstart who had been losing all night
22 Weeks 'till home - Teaser
_"Let me put it like this then. You ever have one of those stories? Like, something you really wanted to get off your chest, and just tell someone about, even if it didn't make it all better? Even if it was just to make yourself fell better, to know...
The Traveling Slave Pt6
The world was a regicide board. Strategies, counters, plots, traps, knights, kings, queens, pawns, castles and priests. Territory gained, territory lost. Territory relinquished, territory seized. It was gambits and precise plans, executed at precise...