Afternoon Delight
**afternoon delight** it wasn't really that hard to do. all miranda needed was to push all the guys buttons in the right way and he'd buckle just like that, like a snap of the fingers. most guys would, unless they were gay or something.
An Afternoon Romp
._ the afternoon had faded away by the time the four faithful friends had finished their dinner, leaving the dining hall with big, bright faces.
A Lazy Afternoon
Another old piece of work I dug out.I don't even know if this can really be called a "story," considering how little content it has, but I thought I would post it here nonetheless. This was pretty much just a little blurb I wrote to practice writing...
Afternoon On Midpoint
_Author's note: I hate this title. Maybe I'll change it at some point. Anyway, this was a request story. My instructions were to do a story version of the types of pictures [Caroo](%5C) draws. Hope you guys like it._ _And no, I...
Afternoon Glow
Sage skipped up the path to her house, her new friend in tow. It was sorta weird having a pet- after all, lots of animals, like her, could talk and walk on two legs. Of course, THIS pet was different. Little Sage had been given her pet because her...
The Kigurumi Afternoon
The kigurumi afternoon is a story featuring a dominate jamie. i enjoy the subversion of a lithe fox domming a big scary dire wolf. david loves it even if he puts on the big bad wolf persona.
An afternoon with the ladies
On this warm afternoon, he had just finished fertilizing the crops, and wanted to take a few moments to wind down and take in the beauty of his recently inherited farm, before he would head back to his cottage and freshen up.
A quiet afternoon
#3 of lonka's life it was a very quiet afternoon in the kennit house as a tiger and a wolf sat on the bed. dressed in nothing but their boxers and holding each other tightly the pair cuddled, nuzzled, and anything else they could think of.
Afternoon Glade
-fauxbunny ~\*~\*~\*~ it was late in the afternoon and the sun was teasing the tops of the trees of the forest. sarra was her name. she was walking through the trees.
Rory's Afternoon
#1 of rory rory's afternoon by : panthera this story is not to be reproduced, copied, or otherwise published anywhere, in any way shape or form, without the express permission of the author. it was an afternoon like any other.
An Afternoon Off
Why waste a beautiful afternoon hawking goods to stuffy, uptight felines in the marketplace? he'd much rather be out hiking around the woods and the river and enjoying the sunshine on his bare fur. besides, he'd done his job.
Afternoon Fun
_Shit . . ._ Dan thought as he stared up at the ceiling, watching as the fan blades whirled around. If he blinked his eyes in rapid session he could see the blades move slower. Dan thought about taking a nap, but he wasn't really tired, just...