Turning the tables Ver 1
#1 of turning the tables a homophobic wolf makes plans to neuter a cute little white mouse... but a big gay bear... discovers them and has plans of his own...
Lurking in the Mud - Turn the Tables
**Mud Larking - No. 4** Garn & Story © Russet Jag © JagKitty Jag checked the piece of paper held in one paw for a third time then looked down the winding track that curved away out of sight behind a thick stand of bushes. He'd been following...
Half-Blood: Table of Contents
#1 of half-blood half-blood table of contents chapter i: introductions chapter ii: a talk with dad chapter iii: stealing kisses chapter iv: holy attack chapter v: discussions chapter vi: taint chapter vii: awakening chapter viii: why can't you
Spirit Bound: Table of Contents
#1 of spirit bound it's a table of contents for spirit bound. it is updated irregularly, but at times it will have the title of the next chapter prior to its release.
Turning The Tables on Drunken Expectations
"Will this thing really do everything that you claim it will? I mean...it's just a rubbery suit..." Skepticism was something that Becky had to deal with on an almost daily basis, but when you worked in a bar that was literally called "The Occult,"...
Turning the tables, dragon-style
The forest was pristine at that time of day, with the rays of sun glimpsing down through the foliage, the birds calling out the arrival of summer and the gentle breeze that seemed to caress its way through the trees. All the more reason for the first...
Cocky Cops
In the cells lars was bent over a table.
Typical Fairy Tail Ending
The rabbit grinned wickedly at the thought, the fox was supposed to fattening him up, and here the dinner table turned so readily.
My Lord, My Slave
The obviously annoyed princess asked, silencing the whole table before her mother nervously laughed. "now now, irika."
Farm Rider
The orange rodent pinned to the kitchen table.
Into the Depths Part 4
It was a long cafeteria with round metal tables with white tablecloths on the top and white cushioned metal framed chairs all around each of them, flanking the twenty one tables in rows of three until the far end. the floor was marble.
Nearly Exposed
_how...the hell..._ he gripped the table hard with one hand as he felt his dick start twitching under the table. if she didn't stop soon, he was going to blow his load, and if he did that, he was going to reveal whatever they were doing.