Space War III
You're a lucky cat, mahiri. you've got front row seats to the show!" mahiri couldn't tell if bry was taunting her, or if she expected her to be just as enthusiastic.
He Bred Everyone
She eventually opened up her eyes again to reveal a whole different mahiri.
The Rise of The Fuck Plants Part 2
That former flower didn't just resemble mahiri, it _was_ mahiri, of course! that made perfect sense to her scent-addled mind.
Mahiri and Faunoiphilia - Commission
"mahiri," the cat answered softly. "well mahiri," faun began, sitting up straight, making sure the leopard's view was unobstructed. "what would you think of sniffing my balls for a while?"
Dogpiled
mahiri had never dealt with a martial art quite so swift and efficient.
What The Cat Dragged In
That was what mahiri wanted him to do, right?
Rutting Spots
It was a wordless 'no' a sharp assertion that it wasn't mahiri's turn.
Mahiri and The Micro Fox
mahiri stepped out fresh from the shower, water running down over his thickened, plump form.
Heat of the Pridelands - Chapter 4: Easy Deal
mahiri complimented enthusiastic. 'hello, mahiri,' nala said, smiling back at him in a flattered way before she looked up to danny. 'mahiri, this is danny, our latest pride member. danny, meet mahiri.'
Breeding Stock
And mahiri hardly needed convincing.
Welcomed (Part Two)
mahiri gave a soft eep. "venom? you're poisonous?" "yup. i'm just a little bit cobra! it won't kill you or anything. go ahead, try it!" mahiri chuckled, sniffing the obviously dangerous smell of poison on his fingers. "seriously?
Rutting Spots Part II
It didn't take long for mahiri to fuck his way to climax again.