Life is Just a Storm- Chapter 32- Frozen Sapphires
Even when the procyonid wiped away the condensation, he still could see nothing. it was a complete whiteout outside. the masked face fell. lukan had work that day. there were plenty of days where lukan did not want to go into work at all.
Contraindications Part 8
He paused once he was nearly all the way in, not wanting to hurt the little procyonid, and then his cock flexed on its own, flooding terry's gut with another wash of precum.
Rocket Raccoon: Stranded 2
Again, without being touched the procyonid's cock was twitching hard and leaking a lot as well. he was soon back to bracing himself, but for something else this time. "grraaahh!!" braken bellowed, having reached his limits first.
Thoughts
Given the significant differences between the genital anatomy of certain species - canids and procyonids, for example - a condom was fairly useless unless it was properly designed for its wearer. "i'm sure brad has some, it's not important anyway!"
Skipping Out
She and pine shared something like friendship, something like kinship, even if he was a procyonid model and she was a lepus. she found that she feared being the only ebm. feared losing her companion.
Not Much for Dogs
Then again, it could be just another procyonid with a thing for guys. it wasn't as though trevor was the only one. another gulp preceded a rearward lean, trying to get a better look at the raccoon on the other side of the fox.
Solace
He wondered briefly how upset his father would be with him for disappearing for longer than expected, but on the other paw, he was eager both to wash himself after the spill...and to spend some more time with the dashing procyonid.
Closure
The procyonid giggled. "good." everything was silence and smiling for brad. "um..." the raccoon ventured. "i'm glad. i actually..." the wolf's eyes came open lazily, and he regarded the other man with quiet interest.
Words
Uncomfortable, marty cast a glance up to the procyonid again. jonathon was looking a little sad, but he'd taken to just staring shyly at his footpaws. brad grabbed the xbox controller and fiddled with the tv. "i, uh...
The House Always Wins [PATREON]
The procyonid panted raggedly. laguna pulled his paw away in order to lube his shaft. the wet, rhythmic slap of paw on flesh filled the room. the noise stopped when the badger lined himself up with his varlet's prepared hole.
Gluttony
He gave the procyonid a slow nod. "alright, great. you'll love what i have in mind," the raccoon exclaimed happily.
Transformation Day
His eighth year brought the first change he could actually remember, when he became a boar, and nine months following his 14th birthday he'd acquired his current procyonid form.