Dystopia, A Fallout Story.
, he had his interactions with his fellow beastfolk back when they raided the car depot, but after that?. the odd beast trader here and there, his last encounter was six years ago.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twenty-Fifth Entry
Marlene, similarly, decided to stay on, to better soothe relations with the elves, who were well-known for being easily offended by short-lived races like humans and beastfolk.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Seventh Entry
The cries of the two girls, human and beastfolk, were quite abruptly muffled as they both popped the cocks of their respective males back into their mouths, suckling the last dregs of each males' cum.
Between Winters - Part 5
Snowheart knew that most humanoids were diurnal - they preferred to sleep throughout the night and leave this to the activity of nocturnal beastfolk.
Reynard and the Dragon
_vandrhoggr,_ and he feared neither man nor beastfolk. heroes across the ages, both great and small, had followed the wyrm's trail and challenged wicked vandrhoggr's might.
Flynn's Feast
Perhaps beastfolk just like being treated like that by him?
Jaguar Temple 11
The other beastfolk around them join in, but the newest members can't help but stare transfixed at the incredible and awful sight before them.
Jaguar Temple 7
"the beastfolk?..." he growls. "now, then... you'll never return to your own self unless you please me with that dick you've pleased yourself with earlier."
Fate
His shivering could be heard from miles away, for those that were careful to listen and focused on what they wanted at least, which is a common trait of the beastfolk.
Keema's Adventure: Deeja
Unlike other beastfolk, they didn't have the nerve to enter the cities, but this one seemed to enter without any problems... he could be up to something clever, and she'll take advantage of that if she could. "what's it to you?"
Magik & Myth; Falling of the Dusk: Blood Dawn (Chpt 5)
The beastfolk slowly let go of his blade hilt, stepping back another pace, and growling very quietly to himself. damocles, right hand still on the hilt of his prize battle axe, walked out of the pub.
The Wild One's Rapture
Sinking deep into corrupted, sexual thoughts, groping for breasts and tails and hooves to lick, drenched in vile skunk scent, and transforming ever deeper into beastfolk--the three plunged into thorn and fang's grasp, their eyes glowing emerald and wild, as