Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Thirty-ninth Entry
Yelped spark as horse sloooowly drew his immense, impossibly meaty shaft backwards, the slender-hipped foxboy's tender pink tailhole clinging to each retreating fingerlength. "aaaaaaahhhhh!"
Iron Dragon Chapters 179 and 180
"You seem in an exceptional mood this morning." Roslyn said as she got out of the shower after her morning run. Nodrog smiled. "Of course, I really look forward to playing music with the band. I have been so busy, it has been a while." "I guess you...
Iron Dragon Chapters 48-49
"So what kind of music do they play?" Carrel asked. "Mainly swing and jazz. We have a second practice tomorrow night with the singer and Charley." Nodrog said. "Who's the singer?" Alice asked. "I haven't met her yet." Nodrog said. "If you haven't...
Iron Dragon Chapters 62-63
"There is no way. I would swear it was Alice the whole time." Wes said and rubbed his eyes. "You did good kiddo, I am proud of you." Jim said and gave Jenny a hug. "Good, she did fanfreakingtastic. Neither of us knew it wasn't Alice." Mike said as he...
JakeFox 3
JakeFox and BioSyn JakeFox strode into the BioSyn lounge and looked around at all the other Fursons. Part of a corporation, Biological Synthetics Labs had advertised for humans who were interested in anthropomorphic animals and wanted to look...
Time travellers pt. 5
"are you awake foxboy? good now let the fun begin." a female voice said as canis felt his sheath being rubbed. "nnnn! sttp!" slap. "shut up bitch!" "i wlll kllll uuuu!!!"
Kota and Vinny
A bit nervous, i kinda swayed back and forth, the anticipation of meeting my foxboy was making me nervous. i heard footsteps coming towards the door and i got even more nervous.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fortieth Entry
A high-pitched wail from spark drew the attention of the steampunk trio back to the slender foxboy as his pink penis pulsed in horse's huge hand, squirting its seed all over the ground.
The Downfall of Todd Sawyer
"ah..." the foxboy ventured, after a few seconds of painful, pregnant silence, "y'all ain't... y'all ain't thinkin' of doin' what i think y'all are thinkin' o' doin'...?"
Pounding to the Beat
The fishnet half-shirt hid it pretty well, but now that he was actually looking for it, he could spot the two thin scars slightly interrupting the white fur of the foxboy's chest.
Happy Cub Summer Retreat Chapter 2.5
Happy funny..." said the foxboy, trailing off. his eyes glazed over slightly and a silly smile grew on his face.
Touchdown! (OLD)
Typical fox, but it wasn't as though he minded; some of the best fucks he ever had came from slutty foxboys.