ND: Yeen Path Day 1
\>the yeens struggle to stifle their laughter, all staring down at you as shay lets you go. you try not to let on how stressed you are-- you don't do very well. \>"i don't suppose i can get a drink?" you manage.
Hookah House: Fratboy Foam (part 1)
Derek giggled and moaned in fulfillment as he was stretched open around the invading yeen's cock.
Hyena Moms with A Shrink Ray
Scamp had just struggled to his feet, but this time he really did get blown over by the force of the sweet yeen's burp.
Alley Toll
Looks pretty good to me," he said, making his presence known to the pair of yeens. "ay, silas!" jenga beamed, approaching and throwing his arm around the rat. "finally. someone who can appreciate a man's art."
Negligent Discharge: the Complete Patricia (Normal) Path
\>fucking yeens \>can hear their cackling in high-def now.
A Weird Introduction
Alan took another sip of his drink, his own cheeks red as he felt the yeen's eyes practically eating up the sight of his muscles straining his tight clothes.
It's a trap?
Honestly, i'd always had a soft spot for yeens. her friends noticed my staring before she did, jabbing her with elbows and pointing in my direction. when she finally looked up, our eyes met.
Failed Intimidation
They voiced their pleasure and the yeens on the receiving end the same. both were stuffed full of feline cock and their own lengths were pulsing harder and leaking more precum.
The Three Hotties Problem, Chapter One
Soon, the yeens had made him an offer—a financial stake in the business. major manly was becoming popular, showing demographic appeal across anthros and humans alike, and they were looking to set up a more permanent arrangement.
ND: Yeen Path Day 2
\>before you have time to really contemplate the point, the two muscular yeens scurry over to your table, seeing you unattended.
Twins yeens plus cat
"super faggots," answered one of the yeens. "i love dicks," said the other hyena.
Jimmy and the Yeen
\>After a long day of volunteer work at local care homes and soup kitchens, Jimmy returns to his house, next door to Alice and anon's place \>The 21 year old softboy whistles a jaunty tune as he hangs up his keys under the hallway mirror, pausing to...