She Made Her Move
six inches, and still growing. most likely, when he grew up, he would be around ten inches long. or maybe nine. it was random, as far as she knew. she purred softly, watching that soft, furry paw roll back and fourth along a pink shaft.
After The Thunderstorm
He was six foot three, was good at school, and was obviously rather handsome. he had the perfect yellow cat eyes--they were almost like marbles. they shone in the light.
Il Dumistoku Pirfiktu
Their snouts stood out at about six inches from where the underside of their chins met their necks.
PVN vs. GL
I think this turned out okay. It's very fantastical, but maybe some people will like that. Enjoy. * * * **1** Click. Click. Ay, this one works. Click, thwap, click-click. Check out the other one. Click. Click. Fix the chamber on this one....
The Wag III: Acceptance
Hi! There's no rape in this story. :D From here on out, it's romance. Romance, romance, romance. This is how I wanted the story to turn out, so all that rape you read is only going to be referenced from here on out. Hope you like it. * * * ...
The Wag II: December 7th
Apparently lots of people really fucking hated the rape scene at the end. While some parts of the ending did, in fact, suck, I'm going to warn everybody with sections that say "RAPE" and then "NO MORE RAPE" in them. So if you don't want to read out the...
Rick II: The Cavern
Rick gulped down about six inches of it, before he had to pause. he pulled back, and went right back to that same spot, his lips curled around the flesh while his teeth were hidden by his lips.
The Wag
I crawled over him, and instantly shoved my thick six-inches into his body. he yelped, as he was still stretched out, but i slapped him again. "quit makin' noises," i exclaimed. the kitsune was crying now. i just smirked.
Rick
six inches. now it's at his pucker. rick kneaded helplessly at the ground, and then heard a rustling behind him, followed by the very subtle wind of a tail swimming through the breeze. "you're turned on." six and a half inches. he was.
The Deal
The sidewalk no longer carried the dead line of furries Cody ran into the first day he met his magical master and employer. They weren't parting from him as he cut his way through their awkward, silently-determined flow. Instead, it was an ocean of...
Tardy
His shaft throbbed and pulsed, still managing to drool with preseed regardless of being drained three times in the six hours he'd been awake. he looked back at the door, then back down at his erection. he bit on his lip and shudered.
Impromptu Interview
Looming above the young colt was one of many office buildings. Certainly, they were all dull, gray, somewhat droll in their similarities. Ah, but this one was different-- it had a tinge of blue to it. And a doorman. Cody's head craned to the sky,...