SWAT Kats: Joining a Pride, Ch 12
He had been left behind to shadow this feral female due to the interest of the tumbuka pride. ten's mate would not be happy if his niece was taken but she was just as difficult to monitor as her stubborn uncle.
Receptive Reception
The feral female could still hear the music off in the distance and hummed the tune lowly while thinking about her gryphon friend. hard not to think about him, big burly buck like that, so nice and strong and helpful and things.
A Matter of Dead Popes
"gosh, you have a really wild imagination, like that legend about the two kids found by the feral female wolf, what's the name ..." "the legend of romulus and remus, dear." mr. cunningham came to the rescue, providing the needed name.
SWAT Kats: Wrong Place, Wrong Time, Ch 15
Excited, razor increased his teasing and stroking of feral's female folds then thrust a finger into the wet channel. feral gasped and bucked, whimpering hotly at the oh so wonderful and mind blowing touch.
A Trio of Smaller, Separate Stories (With 3 Illustrations!)
She was always more into their new bestial bodies while he resisted their new naturalistic natures.. which only led to chances for her to play at being anything from a feral female on the prowl for an unsuspecting snakeman from some city.. or the inverse:
Be The Hog
Apa, allowing them to indulge in the lives of feral female hogs. "i can't fucking trust you now man. i can't." kj apa's mind races as his friend cody christian explains himself. "look.
Falling for a Friend’s Interests
#5 of latex gazelle kirisha, now yumie is becoming ever more enthralled in being a latex gazelle **falling for a friend's interests** ** ** kirisha as a feral female raptor moves silently through the trees, sniffing the air to see what's around,
What happens in Vegas
With all the dignity a swaggering feral female could muster, she pushed the door open with her head and waded into the room with a giddy shiver.
Tipping for Tail
Setting the carrying case down, the feral female perked up as she saw the shadow of her patron on the frosted glass. a quick stroke of her wings straightened the white and green uniform she wore out, company logo stretched across her chest.
Thanksgiving Moon
She tensed slightly at trisha's rumble but did nothing as the compact, feral woman took her stockinged right foot, marred only by the slits opened by toe claws. the trace of a furred fingertip cut open the rest of the nylon.
Spasm's New Body
He handed the feral female off to another officer, who seemed to be limping fairly badly, like one of his legs was longer than the other, the lion looking pained as a little trail of blood follows him.
A Warm Bed Chapter 7
Jeffrey released the pillow from his mouth and began to rub his muzzle into it, not unlike a feral female in heat, "yes master...i'm...ah!