Favor for a Favor
Krys growled, his sylveon ribbons tensing up as he glowered at his rescue team partner. "you can't be serious, espi!"
Product Testing, Part Two
"but i **know** you came, little sylveon. shame that it didn't make more of a mess..."
Six Preds - Part 3 (Vore Story)
"try your luck - with akkure the sylveon" was emblazoned across the front in red letters, and sitting behind the booth was akkure himself, the purple sylveon looking quite bored as he drummed his paws on the desk.
Cops Love Doughnuts
The sylveon got up with a grunt and used psyshock on mark, but he was able to react and ducked out of the way. he countered the attack with a body slam against her, laying on the sylveon.
The Ribbon That Ties us Together
sylveon said forgetting her worries, "oh and... thank you for saving me, i never really properly thanked you" sylveon said rubbing her front paw.
Being Emperor: Fox and Sylvi
In a rush of energy, sylveon nuzzled herself right out of fox's grip, sliding her feelers across his body gently as she tumbled to her side. fox chuckled adoringly and sylveon giggled to match.
{Pokémon/Babyfur} Sylveon's Cousin Conundrum
sylveon says to him before giving him a kiss on the cheek as well. "i love you too, sylveon!" flareon smiles at sylveon and gives her a kiss on the cheek in return.
A Valentine Full of Love
This was not the case of a certain sylveon pokémorph.
Bad at Hiding, Good at Pleasing
After lazily hot-dogging his rump for another minute, the sylveon finally had mercy with her horny boytoy.
Getting some paws dirty
Especially you sylveon you have a reputation for being... troublesome..." sylveon gave smile a reassuring look and a happy "syl!"
The OK Bar
There were big sylveons, small sylveons, fat sylveons, skinny sylveons, muscled sylveons, gay sylveons, straight sylveons, feminine sylveons, masculine sylveons-they were as varied as any other species, pokemon or otherwise.
Forty Miles East of Cornett, Texas
The sylveon chuckled. "hell, i guess this makes you a queer now, huh?" addie's eyes had rolled into the back of his head, wracked by the pain shooting through his body with each thrust from the burly sylveon.