Locker Room Encounter
A short erotica story serialized in tweets, collected hear for ease of reading. what happens when a shy, younger fur encounters a confident older male just before heading to the showers?
Fuck Me Ragged - "Cherries."
Go and tweet about it, why don't ya. truth be told... nothing. nothing happened. bob let kev fiddle with his radio - something he never let anyone do under any circumstances.
Race for city hall
A scandal decimated the credibility of those that pretended to the post; the rumor of risky photos and salacious tweets were credited to one unknown candidate, named anthony weiner.
Rolos - Summer Camp (Part One)
*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* after almost 2 hours had passed the sun was still shining, the tents were up and olivia had only moaned 7 times about her need to tweet
Werewolf Baes 001 - Snuggles over Stress
"and then this group of kids just had to come in right before closing trying to get me to sell them that new carjacking game, like somehow i'll be too tired to not care about getting fired for letting a bunch of tweets buy an m-rated game.
The Kissing Booth
Another short story inspired by wildside's tweets. he set the scene with his hyena waiting patiently in the line of a kissing booth. when it's about to be his turn, he sees that aren is the one at the booth.
The Pizza is a Lie! [Trade]
The tweeting of birds tickled her ears. so peaceful. mario's pained groans were the only sounds he could muster. "mama... mia," he grunted out of habit.
Beauty
Charlotte tweeted. there was a pause before osiris responded. 'pretty.' she gave a small smile. 'thank you, i wasn't sure.'
More Than An Alicorn
The birds were tweeting. the wind was blowing. the sky was blue. and celestia was normal sized. he collapsed back onto the bench, breathing heavily. "i-i-i don't know," he admitted.
When Cats Eat Dogs and Dogs Eat Cats
Donna's friend tweets, a pet bird that was ascended by the neighborhood's transformation, and her master shanie was turned into a lizard.
Loneliness
Maybe it's best i leave now, just go out, maybe go to the store or something, just to get my eyes away from all these posts about my friends tweeting and retweeting each other.
Girls' Night
In combination with being buried below dinosaur thighs, she could not stop herself and came too, the orgasm being extended bit by bit with every tweet that vibrated madly inside her.