1.6 - The Thaw
bobtail flickering like a flame behind that pert rump. the snow leopard licked her lips and swallowed, having nothing to hold to but his shoulders as oliver, with little hesitation, dipped his muzzle below her waist. holding to her hips.
Drifting Anchors
His little, puffy bobtail flicked. "where are you off to?" volga demanded. her own tail, very brushy and white, with its charcoal-tip, flagged a bit. and stopped. "hmm?" she pressed. "uh ... " " ... your quarters?
Hometown Rabbit
She had a jacket on, and mittens, and ... but her fluffy bobtail exposed, and her ears and muzzle exposed, and ... she was beautiful. oh, wow ... " ... i can see your pupils dilating. perhaps we should keep moving?" "i, uh ...
Walk With Me Quiet
Her white bobtail flicking a tiny, tiny bit. her gait steady and controlled. the now-vole (or meadow mouse) ... couldn't help but watch. and he followed, taking slow, steady breaths. trying to slow his heart.
On the Side
"i was staring at your bobtail." "my ass, you mean?" "yes."
Federation Aside - Initiation
Their bobtailed bodies were a beautiful mess. " ... wha ... w-what happened?" the male rabbit eventually whispered, dizzily. he hadn't been completely oblivious to furs' physical activities, of course.
Sonata No. 8
Ross gave a quick glimpse, catching her civil, curtailed commotion, that familiar flicker-flicking of her holy-white bobtail. such a pleasant motion. and, oh, such a pleasant tail.
Crash
And he gave a rabbit-huff, bobtail flickering behind him. a happy sound, ears waggling. and, adjusting to the sweetness of penetration, he pulled his hips back, then plunged them forward. going into motion.
What I Know
Amelie's bobtail flicker-flicked like a holy-white flame. she raised a brow. "well, it's just ... i use stuff. technology. but i don't know how all of it works. i have a general idea," milka said, "but i can't give specifics.
This Tall to Ride
She stood up, brown bobtail flickering. completely confident and towering over him like an amazonian goddess. "come on. maybe we can get something to eat, too, on the way. i'm starving.
A Were Camping Trip
Phil the wolf already, but the wolf-girl was sally, the fox-girl was sarah, the cat-man was bob, now there was an unfortunate name, though the joke was on charles since bob had a nice, long, respectable tail and charles was the one with the stupid bunny bobtail
Top to Bottom
_that bobtailed ass._ "what about you?" she asked, as he put up the towel without drying himself. "my pelt is water-resistant. heh. i'm self-drying. see?"