a romance in the countryside: chapter 6
Wow, this one came pretty quick. As per usual, this has gay material in it. If you're not old enough or you don't like this sort of stuff, you know where the back button is. If not, enjoy!... "I can't." "You can." "I can't." "You can." "No...
Ninety Nine Vixens
Song & Silliness Copyright 2002 ANTIcarrot Disclaimer: These vixens are professionals - do not attempt to imitate them! Ninety nine bottles of beer on the wall Ninety nine bottle of beer You take one down and pass it around, Ninety...
Yiff the Fox
Yiff the Fox Copyright 2004 ANTIcarrot. Early each day to the Tapestries Muck The cute little vixen slut comes In her own special way to the people she calls "Come, fill my cunt! Fuck my buns!" "Come yiff the slutty fox. ...
The Hitchhikers Guild (Chapter 1, Part 1)
When they finally reached town, they were lustily singing along to the lyrics with practiced ease. "_big wheel keep on turn~! proud mary keep on burn~! rollin'~! rollin'~! roll_- hey, there's the place!"
How to Save a Spark
Mentally steeling himself, spyro listened to ember tap away at the keys, and then began singing, "step one you say we need to talk, he walks you say sit down, it's just to talk".
Black Box
He slowly opened them and beamed at her, 'that was amazing, you sing like an angle!' he babbled excitedly 'w-what?, really, you really like my singing?'
Flora: Singing Sisters
Seated at the desk was a black-furred singing rabbat with clear blue eyes and frosted blue paws. they tapped at their cheek as they peered down at the paper and frowned.
So Sings the Choir
"so sings the choir," he agreed, tilting his head in acknowledgment. "so, in any case, i shall not lose you," she whispered, her voice equally playful as his was being, yes, but with a sudden tinge of seriousness.
Sing, sweet Dove
In the presence of a singing ring dove, the beast will lie contented for hours. dove traced the sleep-lines of her beloved, singing softly. it is amazing that such a fierce creature could look so innocent and harmless while sleeping.
To make a Bird sing
Third birthday request story request story for [@jojolione](/u/jojolione) involving kass and his plowable teats to make a bird sing request story for @jojolione involving kass and his plowable teats “he’s… beautiful.” “thank you.
Dancing, singing and fucking
The quaquaval began to sing the song while his balls could be heard hitting malzor's butt to the rhythm of the music.
Caged Birds Singing
"Bonjour, mademoiselle." Bri flinched and looked up, both relieved and terrified to see Chris. She'd been dreading this moment since being led to the mess hall. At least she'd slept well; evidently 'first thing in the morning' literally meant midnight...