Corruption is Good for the Soul II
Michael scratched his mane as he knelt, missing the good hair soap he used to have. He sighed and looked around the room. Just another small stone room with one door and a shelf with an iron cross on it, like every other meditation room he'd been in at...
'Fifth' Timer
Note to the reader: This story was designed to give me some really good practice with my yiff scenes, so 99% of this is smut. Hope you're well lubed =) All comments and criticisms are welcome, from 'I came!' to 'wow that sucked.' \*\*\*\*\*\* "Hurry...
Iron Author #23 Castration
The horse shuttered on the comfy, leather chair he was in, and the knot in his stomach twisted and hardened as the kneeling tiger raked his teeth gently over his plump balls that hung over the edge of the chair. His cock was dripping on the back of the...
Iron Author #21 Autofellatio
His ocean blue eyes peeked out from behind his bedroom door, scanning the hallway for his roommate and trying to hide his nude from. From the sound of it, the Black Labrador he roomed with was typing away on one of his assignments on the other side of...
'Fifth' Timer - wip
"Hurry up!" groaned the skinny, white bunny, sitting lazily and sideways in the only chair in the motel room while playing with himself. "Do you always take this long?" "No!" the chestnut brown horse said. He was sitting on the bed sheeted patterned...
Perks of the Packleader: Love and Lions
Jason sighed in his sleep and rolled his head over, only to be awoken as his nose pressed into a tailhole. He opened his eyes slowly at the pleasant sensation, and upon seeing the mainly white butt having black around it he knew that the tailhole...
Iron Author #10: Double Duty
My floor rattled at the bang of my bedroom door, my parents probably yelled something at me, and my hard throbbing cocks where arguing with each other about who should get attention in my far to tight briefs. Every step was torture because they would...
Fucking Power Bottems!
Each pulse of the long horsecock felt like it was pounding at his wet tailhole. His purrs echoed out lewdly when it finally slipped into him and bumped past his spot. He grips the horse's shoulders as the horse grips the bed sheets. "Finally hit...
Iron Author #2: The Perfect Morning
Vincent yawned and stretched his arms over to the other side of the bed, only to find that his fox had already gotten out of bed. He usually always does when the lion feels like cuddling in the morning. He stretched and groaned as his back popped, and...
Smell of Freedom
The brown martian mouse pushed his yellow footpaw down, antenna twitching, and sighed as the tongue finally came out to lick at his toes. Underneath him was Throttle, with those green glasses covering his eyes as they stared at the other martian's red...
Iron Author #9: Only to Make a Mess
My eyes opened slowly to see the sun shining into the window across the room. I purred and nuzzled my master as he slept next to me, the tan martian mouse still deep in his sleep. I reached down and rubbed his sheath to feel his member already hard and...
Iron Author #4: My Dream Job
The white bunny walked inside with a wild bounce in his step. He was walking into work pleasantly glowing from the mess he had made in his bed, and stepped by the security box. He winked lustfully at the guard, and the guard blushed and smiled as he...