Striped Candy. Chapter Five.
Jeff just said looking up into that orange black striped, white marked face. “hey.” bruce tried to begin. “hey.” the tiger ended up saying again. “i got something for you… this for you.”
WoW: Earning Her Stripes
Zagna Deathblade was true to her word. The very next day, the burly Orc huntress took "Kitten", leaving her other two cats behind. Kelidanya walked curiously behind the Orc, but they weren't going far; as soon as they left the fortified walls of the...
Obeying a Wolf
His balls and scrunched up sheath were still nestled in his striped panties, but his cock hung in full view underneath him.
Camping With Wolves Part 2
I know I've ended up in this position many times before. Me trapped against a solid object while Kal's hunched over me, observing me like I'm some sort of prey to be conquered. But we both know he's already conquered me, and this was just him...
Striped Candy. Chapter Four.
Like his brother, congo was a classic orange fur black stripes tiger. it was the highlights of white around his ears, whiskers, neck and chest that made him stand out.
Striped Tavern
The wellness chamber was nothing like the rest of the striped tavern.
Striped Candy. Chapter 3.
striped candy chapter 3 by roofles “hello." bruce gave a wave to tommy, jeffrey's roommate, as he woke up the next day.
Camping With Wolves Part 1
There's this wolf, Kal, short for Kallen, who I've known since way back. We first met during primary school; he moved into our block and started attending my school. So of course my parents got to know his parents and as always, forced their cubs, us,...
Striped Candy. Chapter 2.
striped candy chapter two by roofles jeffrey was outside in a spring jacket, flipping through his phone out of the way from the main crowd pouring by when bruce came up the steps to the stadium.
Striped Candy. Chapter Six.
Bruce leaned against the railing at his side, that long striped tail brushing the humans side. jeff could feel the goosebumps form on his arms and tried not to shiver.
Always Return Your Weights
"I don't know how you can defend him, Jace." The slim otter who spoke was standing behind the rack, spotting his cheetah friend while he finished his set of bench press. Jace glanced over to who Zach was no doubt referring to. The white furred, muscle...
Cuffed to a Tree
How the _fuck_did I get in the position? Oh right, like the stupid little lion I am, I believed him when he 'only wanted to go for a walk.' And now my hands are handcuffed together, over a tree branch above my head with a blindfold blocking my sight....