The Wolf Prince's Cock
whispered the wolf prince's cock. "more..." the wolf prince was shocked. he believed it was speaking to him. indeed, it was. "what do you mean more?" the wolf prince asked, scared for his own sanity as much as the staff were.
Takes its toll
Sepp sprung up, and quickly lays an arm over flow's shoulders, and guides the hunched-over wolf to sit on the couch, "flow..." he speaks, whispering, the wolf looks up, grunting, with his arms crossed over his belly.
Seeonee 2 - Chapter 5
"shere-khan", i whispered. the wolf curled his lips, exposing his canines. "i hold you responsible for what has happened. you could have chosen not to go. you, as no other, knew the risk of being captured there."
Surviving Solitude Part 3
whispered the wolf next to me. "i'll go get you some water." i said, which pained me to have to get up after being so comfy. "no." he said, grabbing my underwear. i felt like dying with joy right now.
Theo's first time
whispered the wolf that wasn't there. "y-yeah?" "i love you." "oh, marco!" and so the release came. the shot of seed flew from crotch all the way to his chest, each spurt messed up the dog's spotted fur who gasped in bliss.
The Neon Night Life, part 3 (Max's return, part 4)
"todd," i whispered the wolf's name. the wolf smiled at me now, then pushed open the door to lights. "come on," he repeated himself, and put his other paw gently on my shoulder, "let's go inside."
A Father's Duty Part 2 (Mpreg and sappy-as-shit ending)
" i have a secret for you..." he whispered. the wolf listened intently. at the moment the fox gave the news it was like time itself had stopped.
Johns adventures in eavesdropping!
whispered the wolf. he was taken down an alley and in to a gate, then from there though a door and up a few flights of stairs. the bouncing motion of being carried was starting to make him a bit queasy by the time he made it up stairs.
Missing Persons
The dragon whispered. the wolf looked up to see quentin holding his collar in his hand, brow furrowed in an apologetic wince. the perfect embodiment of shame. "please...make me forget." quentin repeated.
Shade's Awkward Walk
whispered the wolf, her bright blue eyes trying to pierce through the shadow of his hood. "they must know you are a gentle soul sir..." the fox woman whispers at him, her smile making shade's cheeks blush slightly.
Food and the Fandom
whispered the wolf. "they all have them." then he browsed through a stack of lps and retrieved a worn copy of _wet tarpaulin iv_. "they always claimed it was about consumerism," sniffed the wolf.
the stranger
"i don't mean you any harm, kilkario." she whispered. the wolf woman stiffened and gave a weak growl. "do not call me that" she muttered. her voice was a beautiful low melodic tone which rumbled from her throat.