Were Slut
Yes, yes, nothing more than a horny were-vixen, a slut for them all.
One Night by the Lake
"if you've ever noticed unusually intelligent animals, raccoons creeping into your house and stealing food and shiny things, those were probably weres too." "oh." was all joel could manage for a while.
Be Were
(f tf (were)wolf, m tf (were)stallion) rosemary valentine or simply rose as she proffered, dove through the woods with her heart pounding even faster than her feet.
The Were-Jock
:o the were jock gnarl is just your average, short twinkish cheshire cat. he has long legs, plump hips, lean body, and a tongue several feet long. you know, nothing too special. he's a very obedient cat, most of the time.
Dragon Be-Were!
Only a; no wait; were-dragons were a myth. they were legend. and if they all looked liked her they were beautiful! he sat and waited.
Wandering Weres
Minds were wonderful, but there were times when they just got in the way. he pulled her down, kissing her passionately. she sprouted pointy ears and a bushy tail, but he didn't even notice.
Be-Were in the Air
She was finding that there were things in this world that were greater than her. what she really needed was to get her ring back. apparently two were more powerful than just on, as she herself had found out.
TF-Were
It didn't even look like the other sections of the store had been touched today, but of course the tf-were (again, stupid play on words. "wear" and "were". ugh.) display was wrecked.
Inescapable
They were swollen like a dog's sex and the lips were covered in short, downy fur. she desperately wanted to touch herself. scents filled the air. others were close. still sleeping. changed, like her.
Were-Baby
The two were, in fact, only a few minutes from their backyards. nevertheless, the woods were full of animals, and the forests that surrounded the city were extensive. "jace, bro, i don't like this. let's just say we did it and be done with it."
Spreading TF - Part 4 - Mates
She knew, at some level, that her hands and legs were a poor substitute for a real male's meat between her haunches. even if that male smelled...off. her female needs were just too strong.
My Friend the Were-Otter 1
There were two: one for the happy couple, naturally, and one for me and ryan. they were fairly spacious and simple, about ten by thirteen feet, and were normally very easy to set up.