A Touch in the Tub
The bat nearly stuttered as she gulped nervously. "well, because it's fun." the sheep had the bat in a firm hold, almost like the bat would have done with her pillow had it been currently with her.
BDSM Beach
The bat turned his head at the soft metal jingle, flicking the padlock that hung from the lion's chastity cage.
Blood Falls
Knowing that the bat could be with them worried him a little, but what could a starved bat do? superior hearing, a blessing given to the bats by the goddess of the night, had its uses. and it would come in handy in less than a minute's time.
Everyone Does It
She looked at the bat, "who the hell are you?" the bat gulped before he remembered why he rang the doorbell. he cleared his throat. "good morning, madame. is there a husband or children at home?" he held up a small bible.
Totality
He could tell the bat was almost there, and he fought to hold himself off for just a moment longer. the bat was the one to shoot first, his hips working into a feverish pace and balls drawing up tight to his body.
Breaking and Entering
The bat reached up and started to weakly beat at the dog's stomach to try and get him to stop, but the dog was so strong and the bat was so weak that it was questionable if he could even feel it.
Play Time
The bat closed the door behind him, walking down the stairs to the concrete basement. a single lightbulb lit the open space, enough for the brown-furred bat to walk through.
MACHINE{Commission Leo34}
.** **due to the nature of leo34's fursona i've placed the following words in the story that are used to describe bat/dog hybrids: bat-dog, baog, &**** chironine (derived from chiroptera for bat and canine for dog)** kink:bestiality tags: male, m/
Locker Room Antics
He straddles the bench and inches his crotch closer to the badger - he's already hard, and he can smell the desperation on the bat. "ready, gav?" the croc is saying it to the bat, who nods.
Seeking history part two
Saul mounts bastao and lines up his member with the bats hole. the bats short tail tickles his belly and bastao looks back at his love and nods.
Chastity Story: Collaring the Cop
The older bat obeyed, keeping his butt up in the air like a bitch begging to be bred, and derrick noticed.
The Tribe - 4
The bat was only a little taller, and weighed about the same. the otter could feel a hard lump pressing against his loincloth and his hips ground up against the bat, trying his best to return the kiss.