The River In The Mist
"The River In The Mist" The sudden glare was almost blinding in the dark burrow, like a portent of the coming dawn. Lifting the protective outer glass with her free hand, she put flame to the lantern's wick and shook out the match. The foyer had...
Minotaur in the Mist
Don't read this story if you're underage \*blah-blah\* heh, hope you like it! And yes there's vore, so if you don't like it, don't read it. Simple as that ^\_^ Enjoy! "Uh...Where the Hell are we?" asked the young anthro skunk. "No idea, I'm...
Mists of Lust
There were certain problems with being a nomadic tribe. First and foremost among them was that in the world they lived in, many things remained entirely unknown. To move from place to place, with everything always changing... There was plenty of things...
Mist's Day with Sam
Sam had stuck his tongue out to work on mist's soft belly he was developing as well. sam tilts his head back and swallows mist's chest. the dragon's belly and upper thighs got greeted by sam's tongue as well.
Cast and Broken
mists gathered on the mountain, twisted and swirling before coming down and through the town at the base.
Pirated
Slowly his grip on mist's head loosened as he spoke up. "that's a good-'lil'-girl sunshine.
Snapshots - Raven Feathers
He needed no further invitation, and their twin sighs were lost to the mists as his flesh found hers.
The Pissst - Ch.3: F^ed!
The idea of it makes her shake like a fish out of water, cumming again as the beast takes his new mate off through the front door of the store and deep into the unknowns of the mists. she can hear someone scream her name in the distance. kind of.
Blood in the Mists - Chapter 3
"yeah, i actually told her the day before i met you at mists!" he said, "she actually introduced me to travis, and told him to take me out to the club." a grin came across his face.
A vaporeons new life
Dusk grabs her and kisses her muffling her moan and shoves her tongue down mist's throat keeping her quite.
Sultry
You sleep deeply, entering the swirling mists that weave time, space, and reality with timelessness, infinity, and fantasy.
Sinori's Story - Chapter Five
The branch seemed to tremble at the soft words, and a ripple ran through the mists still around me. "i see no one wicked here."