A Camper's Initiation
The fox's eyes opened, blinking in the bright sunlight which bathed his face. He turned over, grabbing the pillow and whining. It had to be mid-morning but Avran felt like he hadn't slept more than an hour or two. His head throbbed which made him think...
Desert Chill
The cry of a baby stirred David from his sleep. The German shepherd's eyes pulled open, shaking the sleep from his mind like a coat of fresh snow. Not that the desert saw much snow. He pulled Jessica's arm from his chest and gave her forehead a kiss....
His Daughter's Lover: His Date
Jackson fidgeted in the seat of his car. He looked at himself in the mirror over and over again, trying to see if he looked presentable. His hair was combed and a bit messy, but intentionally so, trying to ride that fine line between put-together and...
Her Girlfriend's Father: Her Plan
Ashleigh never found it strange when she was between the wolf's legs. She didn't object to his firm paw on her head, pushing her up and down slow enough that her tongue could lick and lather and work on his cock with an eager moan. She didn't feel bad...
Lion's Din
Being a lion was a great life. You didn't have to do anything and you had tons of respect. Just looking regal made people assume you naturally _were_ regal. It didn't matter if you were a conceited asshole, if you were a lion, people just assumed you...
Desert Plea
Jessica hoisted Katherine up, holding her up so she could blow out the candles to her cake. David snapped a photo of it, smiling at his daughter's giggle and proud proclamation. "I blew them all out!" she said, her tail wagging. David grinned at her....
Heated Moments With Your Daughter
Pheeze never imagined himself to be a kept man. He was a wandering sort, sowing his wild oats and sleeping with strangers for most of his high school days. He got with a few teachers and more than his fair share of friend's girlfriend's. He never meant...
Gap Year: Kissing and Alcohol
The next day, we walked around to some of the sights around London. We went to the Sherlock Holmes museum and each bought the classic Holmes hat. Holmes really meant a lot to us because it brought us together when things were really bad. Jake and I...
Gap Year: Jake's Soup
"You've gotta be shitting me," I said, staring in disbelief. "I'm not. This is real." Jake grabbed a hold and posed for a picture. Turns out, he wasn't crazy, nor lying. There really is a Platform 9 3/4 at King's Cross Station. On a brick wall before...
Gap Year: Things That Can't Be Taken Back
"Brent?" Jake said the next morning. I didn't open my eyes though. I kept them closed and just grunted. "Why are you on top of me?" he asked. Everything that happened ran through my head as it all came back. The kiss, cuddling, what he said to me....
Gap Year: Qu'est-ce que?
I woke the next morning curled up with Jake and the worst case of morning wood in the history of the subject. Groaning inwardly at myself, I rolled out of bed carefully so as not to wake him. He was so peaceful there, sleeping with a smile frozen on...
His Daughter's Lover: His Conquest
Ashleigh Jacobs was undressing in front of Jackson. He knew he must look like an idiot with that dumb grin plastered across his muzzle, but the wolf didn't care. Ever since his daughter Sophie brought the delectable panther home and introduced him to...