Dragon Cock
Yet orgasm came in a heady rush and he bucked his hips, the stag clinging to him, using his body more than his paws, moaning and begging with an incoherent stream of consciousness for the kinky pleasure that the dragon could deliver unto him.
Playing with Fire
Not revised or anything, mostly just a stream-of-consciousness story involving my bat character and an anonymous fox.
Good Morning
_ the stream of consciousness fluttershy had shattered as she felt her cockhead swell within the warm, wet confines of her mouth, and soon her cheeks bulged as a _fountain_ of cum began to explode from her cock.
Journal of a Changed Slave: Ch.4
I might as well keep going... stream of consciousness and all that, plus it's too late to stop now. as they read my journal, ivan kept face-fucking me, hard. i thought to myself that i now had the chance to seriously hurt him.
Priorities
This is a short piece written as sort of an experiment in stream of consciousness writing. sort of. author's note: this story and all characters are copyright © 2012 k.m. hirosaki. * * * suddenly, the raccoon's tongue is in my mouth.
Sacrifices
Most excitingly though, was listening to her voice so he could follow her horny stream of consciousness, not realizing just how thin these cheap walls were. "ooooh god! my clit is gonna fall right off, fuckin'-a!" he heard the sudden clack on keys.
Conditioning the Dragon [Patron Reward]
._ any time he tried to have a free thought or resist the stream of consciousness that was trickling through his mind, it would tug him back on course.
Paper Wings, Chapter Two
That's what the stream of consciousness is for." his voice petered out. he looked back at mrs. kimathi, trying not to seem desperate. “very good," she said, giving a feline grin. “that's exactly right. did you all hear what he said?"
Paw Package [Patron Reward]
Lati would not stay conscious for much longer - his frustrations with his neighbour, his memory of what was in the box, and the last vestiges of his stream of consciousness were rapidly fading.
When the phone rang...
Also, one of the stipulations was that i couldn't do any serious planning; basicly a stream-of-consciousness exercise. and sorry, but i didn't make it furry...oh well... thought some of you might enjoy it!
Dance
Just a little stream of consciousness piece i wrote last weekend fueled by iced coffee and contemplative longing
No Good Deed
_ **just a little stream of consciousness. your brains.. .missing a few memories. its filling in the blanks and making connections like a zipped file.