A Slave To Beans
And the worst thing was i was starting to enjoy it but i wasn't about to admit it to these two troublemakers who kidnapped me just so they could get off by forcing their fetish onto me.
Gentlemen's Agreement
The hare bucked in tune with his jets of seed, thrusting though the paws curled around his slick erection, draining what essence he had left into the fur of nate's paws.
On The Prowl, Chapter Three
To say that college was a time for experimentation might be a little bit stereotypical, but for Ronnie, the statement was proving truer than he ever could have imagined. He was sure that he was going to fail out of his classes for the semester. It...
Getting nisfwuh with Renamon
She scanned through a long list of different fetishes, completely unfamiliar with most of them. finally she settled on a word she recognized: "paw". nothing changed. "i've always had that one," taromon admitted.
Another Neotrian Christmas
I unlace them and tug both the boots and her socks off, revealing her tired paws. there's a musk about them as usual after a day of walking. it's not strong, though, so i can handle it.
Friend and Slave chapter 1 - Sold
It's a full five minutes before the door opens and out walks a female mouse with a tigress held in her paw. "it's not my fault nicas can't, apparently, even handle just waking me up."
A Tale of Two Demons
Watching the screen he saw the two playfully kiss each other as their paws struck down into a crowd of humans, debris and blood flowing out from under their paw.
Mr Griffiths Foot Slave
The fox's paws were skilled at massaging his feet. he knew this since he emitted many moans from the mighty eagle. his paws once again slid gracefully across the arch of his soles glazing it with the oil from his hands.
Truc's Journal, Entry 1
This story contains adult material and fetishes. do not read this if you are younger than 18. this story is written as though the main character is posting to an online journal.
The Elysian School of Recreational Podiatry
"not as much as i could," i told her flat-out, gently taking each paw in a hand to fend off any offended kicks. "see?" i let one rest in my lap, tilting the other so she could see.
The Taste Test
Afterwards mewewo's other paw was tackled more easily. i worshiped all of the nasty sweat and dirt from her paw, and sucked on her feet. i look up at her. "all done? well, on your feet soldier! give us the verdict. which tastes better?" she asks.
Refuge Chapter 1
These paws were functional, they were used. they were real. black fur, dotted with occasional white, surrounded the pads and covered the rest of the paw's bottom, looking soft, thick, and luxurious.