Abducted By Beasts - Chapter 7
The smaller of the fox-racoons walked over and pet the dog, then looked up at mykol. “daddy, can you save him?” she asked, soft-spoken, with concern. she had to have been around ten years old.
Quarantine Zone Chapter 3 (final chapter)
Maybe racoons. anyway my point is that you should have seen this coming." the food was really well prepared, actually. well, connor's was just a salad bowl filled with lawn clippings, but my steak was tender and melted in my mouth.
Wolf Work, Part 4
By the time the last few strands oozed from the racoon's cock, the wolf was almost impossible to visually distinguish from the rest of the white fluid that had collected in vidan's cupped hand--àzuen looked like just a big glob of cum, apart from the fact
Crossroads
She was of course naked and she was squatting on the little platform that she had pulled up between the racoon's legs.
All I want for Christmas is the dragon belly
He sat down on his recliner next to the two creatures and puffed on his cigarette before saying while releasing a cloud of smoke, "to what do i owe the presence of the goddesses of foxes and racoons?"
2:18 Storming Waverly
He raised the pistol just under the racoon's jaw. alias looked away as the final shot of the night was fired, ending the raccoon's agony. grabbing his pistol from the dead raccoon, alias reloaded the clip and pulled the slide back, cocking it.
Pack of Two, Part 3
Marcus didn't even have time to worry before john slammed an open hand into the side of the racoon's head and crushed his skull into the wall. he was still standing afterwards, but hardly.
Thrash and Gnash: Reaction Park
The racoons suddenly stood bolt upright adopting a friendly smile on both faces.
After the “dead list” – I’m a deer
Someone else added, "two conniving horny racoons in a canoe has worked well." what's that one? "it's a story about racoon-evolved people." that wouldn't work for the people i know. they're not furries. how can i tell people that i'm not dead?
October Flash Fictions
The racoons paws traced down the dogs sides and one cupped to his groin. this was always the moment of truth. i could see the pause. the hand groped. and groped. and groped. this usually got lance pretty excited, it was snaking down one pant leg.
The Chronicles of Hank
**Preamble** **Chronicles of Hank** Prologue It's a bit complicated When it rains, it pours Pushing Boundaries Epilogue Outlook On Display Immoral Proposal **Appendix** Sleepover Reconciliation The Taste of Life What is...
I Know You're Out There Somewhere
Vulpine paw met barely-clothed sheath, and within moments that sheath was exposed somewhat as fingers carefully dipped through a slit in the racoon's boxer briefs.