Gift of (Permanent) Chastity
A horse lady sat behind the receptionist desk. when leona came closer, the receptionist looked up. the lioness could feel the receptionist's gaze focus like a laser beam over her caged and dripping cock. an audible chuckle came from the horse.
Dragons Lair pt 26
Michael doubted the existence of life in the room other than him, myra, klaedr and the friendly receptionist. the receptionist looked up and smiled, "how may i help you?" "we need to clone him." myra replied the receptionist looked at michael, "how?"
Brood House: I
The receptionist asked suddenly, her eyes not leaving the computer screen before her. crash leapt, startled, as she was still staring mesmerized by the other woman's belly. "i-i uh...
Furtel 69 - Chapter 2
Behind the receptionist desk, not very well hidden, there was a vhs tapes row of classic adult films from the nineties. he recognized them instantly for their titles.
A Morning Stretch
"good morning sir" she announced, the husky tone of the receptionist that had answered the call recognisable as she came in before looking up. "i've brought you your room..shit!"
Disintegration: Chapter 5
Nonetheless, ishtar made her presence known by slamming her fists on the desktop, making both receptionists jump a little as their tails jolted up. one looked at ishtar with wide eyes. "uh... can a receptionist help this one with something?"
Commission: Believe in Yourself!
The okapi receptionist looked around the koi carp's frilly fin at alex. "is that him?""yes. i'm representing him." alex saw that little steve was smiling at the okapi from the way his barbels lifted."professionally?" the receptionist asked."
Sally's Big Break
Sally stood there for a second wondering if this is how big business is normally conducted here but said nothing and followed the receptionist.
End
"good morning mary" missi waved to the receptionist and she stood bowing to missi. "how are the trainee's doing?"
Life with a Furry - The First Date
Asked the receptionist. 'uhm...no, thank you.' replied kouga politely. the receptionist then bowed and closed the door as she left.
Bio-Ethics
The fox nodded to himself and sighed as he finished signing in and sat down in a chair near the receptionist window.
Priority: Arena
“he has a giant crack in his skull,” said the receptionist. “and my scar goes into the bones of my neck and shoulder,” archer said, “your point?” the receptionist threw her hands up, “fine, if you like scarred mercs, then you do you.”