Appointed for Public Service
Turas was still alive and still thrashed, soft 'thud... thud... thump...' noises were still audible through the microphone.
Radio Reindeer Vixen
Leaning forward, she smiled at the microphone, watching the sign light up. "welcome back to 'love line.' this is your hostess, the vivacious vixen here to help you with your questions of love and sex."
Mind Control Stream Story 10: Sung Into Servitude
The karaoke machine was trashed, but evidently the microphones still worked, as the badger sat by them with a set of drums laid out around his waist. thimas grinned at his audience.
The Heir: The Vote
microphones were thrust into his face from reporters from government stations across the empire. “primath, baby, what the hell are you wearing?” a vulpeculan reporter with a neon blue dress dazzling with sequins demanded.
The Bold and the Furry – Who Shot RJ?
Victor mumbled as he gave another glance at the sequined lioness singing behind the microphone again. "hey, boy!"
FInding a Breeding Slut: Part 1
The cameras in the room caught every little movement and the microphones were sensitive enough to catch all of those moans and whines that she gave.
Innocuous Destruction
Cameras, microphones, and just about everything in between! the crowd of photographers and movie set furs were excitedly talking amongst each other. this movie would certainly be one of a kind.
Schande's Story-Chapter 8
He put a microphone in front of schande. schande froze up instantly. he was deathly afraid of performing, especially in front of people. kuro gave him a little nod.
The Dirty Dancer
Her ears raised as there was break before the next track, hearing the dj call out over his microphone, "once again, this is a special tune for a very special kitty!"
Paw Talent
With a twitchy paw, he raised the microphone back to his lips. "excellent! now that we're all complete, let's give these champs a loud applause!"
Can Never Be
He punched a button on his microphone and waited for the static to clear. "well?" a voice from the microphone asked. "sorry, mr. blacker," max sighed. "jacob couldn't do it. he still loves him." silence. "...next time, jack won't interfere."
14- First Contact
She sat behind the microphone and cleared her throat, pushed transmit and said 'hello. can you hear me? can you tell me where you are?'. nothing changed for a little while and she tried again.