Adolescent Lycanthrope pt. 2
You've been thinking the moon has made him quiet, half-feral, but you've been pretty quiet too. your voice sounds too-loud in the room, after nothing but the soft wet sounds of your mouth for who knows how long.
Keeping Trish Out Of Trouble
An unnerving sight considering she never seemed to run out of energy thanks to her half-feral stamina. during a match if trisha was a little winded everyone else was ready to collapse from exhaustion.
Summer Heat
She was pretty sure she was half feral, so horny she was starting to get pissed off about it, and it surely showed on her face.
The Lair of the Green Dragons, Part One
She hissed, showing him the raunchy, half-feral dragoness that had made his heart pound in just the right way at the ceremony. "you'll never get another like this!"
The Order of Future: Chapter 14 – Training Camp #1
She had smelled the heat of wyan and if it was true what trellock said wyan would be full of half feral cubs soon if not already.
An unexpected guest
She had come to this world following rumors of the maker and the half-feral beastmen the he'd created. she had expected, and even hoped, to end the evening in one's stomach.
Harvesting the Seed
Somehow, the trap hadn't sprung... and there was now a very interested, very aroused half-feral male stalking down the path toward her. vistan's eyes widened in shock as the feline stalked toward 'her' without a care in the world.
Going Down Under
Besides, little dulcie was half-feral and couldn't understand what was happening anyway. by then at least casey had sprung for kangaroo condoms. she probably just thought i was rocking her to sleep.
Just Another Day
Her half-feral attitude was most of the reason rhentin kept her around. the hyena laid two bowls on the ground, and then set a plate down at the table for herself.
Manly Camping
Also unlike the others, his arms grew longer, an almost werewolf-like posture, that of a half-feral hunter.
The Full Show
Shots of precum her wet, eager fucking was getting out of him told her he wanted nothing more than for her to keep going, just as hard, just as fast, that eager clenching and contracting amplifying, accelerating, driving her into a fang-bearing frenzy of half-feral
Dragon Forever
There i was, halfway through producing another clutch of dragon eggs, living like a caveman with a dragon who was half feral beast. it felt like a poorly written television show or discount novel.