High School of Cliches: New Years Nonsense
His hole had already been loosened earlier, but it still made our foxy protagonist's cock twitch and his inner walls spasm with pleasure.
Temple of love
Our little protagonist however, having spent so much time alone in the desert, had not noticed the absence of his kind. "don't ever go near that thing!"
If I Can't Dance
The game’s protagonist had gotten a power-up! a short musical theme had cheered her success. “well, think about it,” the jackal’s roommate had continued.
The Magnum Opus - Chapter 4
Why didn’t he make _you_ the protagonist.” _good question.
The Brightest Star
August 23rd The so-called Silver Star made news around the world three days ago when it abruptly rose to prominence amongst the night sky. Initially thought to be a supernova, I have cause for doubt. Supernovae rise in their intensity over a...
The Gift: Introducing the Spirits, part 3 of 3
Due to this, the wolf spirit seems to have little difficulty getting along with other spirits and, may, on occasion, take one into her care as surely as she attempts to do with the human protagonist.
Keeping Warm
The female protagonist will be a female fox named samantha, or sam for short.
Berry
“Berry!” Huck called out when we got in. The call was met with a noise not unlike a plastic bag full of wet sausages falling down the stairs. A moment later, Strawberry Swirl careened off of the wall at the bottom of the stairs,...
Character Profile: Klin
Name: klinage: 16gender: maleheight/weight: 5' 8" @ 156 lbs.species: #416date of birth: march 5, 2181residence: new xoverview: klin is a 16-year-old high-school student, and protagonist of his respective stroy.
The Basics of Roger Draco's Bio
He is one of the main protagonists.
Ghastillo Nightshade's Journal
His nose is of a normal color for a husky and, like all of our protagonists, has very little "human" hair and it's still fur, though it is more abundant on his scalp.
A Writing Study: Frontier Psychiatrist
It's happening again. The world has gone dark and you hear the neighing of a horse from some corner of your mind. The sounds echo against the walls of your skull, resonating, building on each other, shattering all that they touch. You grit your...