Found: Husky
Found: Husky By Onyx Cheetah Opening the front door of her modest house and fighting to pull the last of the remaining boxes and bags out the door- trash from her move into this new abode, Nyxi grunted and gasped. Sweat...
Summer Heat
I haven't exactly had good luck with wolves - wild wolves, feral wolves. Once when I was little, I went camping with my family and my cousin almost ended up getting eaten by one; one startled the crap out of me when I went to a wildlife preservation...
Feeding Clouds: Finding a Real Sexy Tease!
If you aren't into this type of thing (anthro non-anthro zoophilia) don't waste your time subscribing and telling me about the risks and whatever.
Morphed
To be a wolf, yeah, i always dreamed to be a wolf, a were, anthro, feral, whatever. but a she-wolf?!
Birth of a Mother Goddess
(The Blood, Gore, And Death only show once where she's hunting. It doesn't show again, but I wanted you to know.) There is a large room in an underground room as it was filled with large machines, glowing lights and sound of wrench tightening bolts...
Playing With Horses
I knew a guy who owned a farm once. That's really not the kind of connection that just appears out of the blue, so I'll provide some background: we went to high school together and were both in orchestra - me because I actually enjoyed playing an...
A Dog Day's Night
A Dog Day's Night By Onyx Cheetah Cherish stood watching the event taking place in front of her, the gator's throbbing member slick and dripping, standing at attention pervertedly saluting the...
The Serpent's Embrace
Cherno had been feeling much like he was lugging a stone around with him everywhere he went of late. Tired, worn down, and simply in need of a breather. The days were a blur, and he wasn't quite sleeping right. Some people might have arranged for a...
First Time with Frisky Ferals
First Time with Frisky Ferals For Kiingdrgn By Draconicon Darius was something of an exotic dragon. Blue-scaled as many icy dragons were, he had ice flares along the end of his tail, along his chest, and even around his...
Repopulating the Endangered
The doe, Emie, softly nestled into the cushioned chair in her living room, awash in warm but slightly dimmed light, emanating mostly from a hearth-fire in front of her. Dressed in a blue hoodie and wearing a pair of long blue-black striped stockings...
Not With(/out) Permission
My brother, Brendan, is a pretty cool guy - and that's not only because he makes a little more than twice what our mother does (and that he dropped out of college so he could keep that high-paying job, imagine that), or because I get to brag to my...
The Dream That Turned Real - The Canine Underworld - Subchapter 2
"anthro, feral, you're team one. demonwolf and hellhound are team two. you will play rock-paper-scissors to determine who fights who." i said. "who's playing who on that one?" demonwolf asked.