[Request] Vore Lessons
Content warning: this story contains willing fatal oral vore in a mostly casual vore setting, implied digestion, (adoptive) father-son incest, and questionable parenting in general.
Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 17
Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters... brothers and sisters. danado barely managed to stifle a moan. he sniffed and wiped his eyes, both angry and miserable at the same time. he didn't want the others to hear him back here.
Celebrating the Brain-Boy
Anthro typhlosion, hoenn typhlosion, metroid, gamma metroid, zeta metroid, alpha metroid, father/son, adopted son, incest, oral, anal, blowjob, e-stim, orgasm, cum, strip club,
Blade's Adventures - 04 - The ceremony
Welcome to the people of the morning sun, last heirs of the laws given by the spirits of our ancestors, may the blessing of father son and mother moon walks with... - _-last time it was a widespread infection due rats-bites, to kill a pair of your followers
City of Fire Part 1
"you truly are your fathers son. just as skilled with a two hander as he was." i looked him in the eye noticing his eyes are a deep purple. "was? why the past tense?"
City of Fire Part 1
"you truly are your fathers son. just as skilled with a two hander as he was." i looked him in the eye noticing his eyes are a deep purple. "was? why the past tense?"
upon a storming night
~~warning contains cub, father/son, m/m anal, and the works.~~ upon a storming night as the weather
A Persuasive Diplomat + Picture
The following week, no one has ever heard of wartaarg except he's serving years of extreme hard labor, a light sentence for nearly sending his own nation into war, but as a father-son thing, it is for the best.
CampFire2
Perhaps a father/son one... the end
Coming of Age in the Wolf Tribe
Contains: - bestiality (with horse) - age difference - father/son incest in the wolf tribe, the chief's tent echoed with lewd sounds and deep manly grunts as a stark contrast to the peaceful twittering of birds outside.
Badgered
We have a good father/son type relationship still. my butler, edward, tells me on a friday evening when i come home from the office, that the hot tub is not working correctly, the jets are not pumping water correctly or something.
MLP: Pyrotechnic Misdemeanour
Some were sibling pairs, father-son teams, etcetera. the one thing they had in common was that everypony was strapping themselves into a four-wheeled soapbox and preparing to careen at breakneck speed downhill. the stage was set.