Tsar: Chapter 1- The Fish Market
Tyr wanted so much for this great dog to be bent over his slender supine form, thrusting himself all the way into that tight untrained posterior, nibbling at his long musteline neck.
Destination: Home
She saw humans and elves and dwarves and wolfens, tigrans, draconians, felins, mustelins, everything! but most of all, she saw shade elves. their graceful features were unmistakable amongst the more clumsy surfacers. an entire city!
Story Commission: Foreign Policy
Outside, beneath the rows of yellow-lit glass panes there stood rows of lupine, vulpine, musteline, and scincoid warriors in armor, all of them guarding against intruders.
Heat Cycle
The morphic male running from his was smaller, leaner and quicker, but van knew that the musteline species didn't have the stamina to keep up a sustained flight.
Southern Free Agents, Ch 1
The rest of the party was ready to handle the badger's compatriots but esfir was a full ten seconds late joining in because nobody bothered to let her know that a flying musteline brawler was the signal to 'solve the problem'.
Emancipation - 2
Salen's tongue teased his shoulder followed by a brief nip before he turned away and pressed his back against johan's chest, the angular musteline head of the dog bowed forward exposing the nape of his neck.
Emancipaiton - 3
Salen shifted a little and, quite abruptly, bent down over johan to bury his tapered musteline muzzle in the curls of his crotch hair.
Café Plaisir: Elegantly Purposeful Susu
Where there had been no-one before, now, stood at the entrance to the corridor she had first come from, stood the smoothly curved, yet sharp form of a mienshao, the purple-and-white, bipedal musteline pokemon looking graceful with her long whiskers and
Hexes and Hoes
Unlike the largely porcine population in the bar, these three were sleek and musteline "can you believe this?" amarita snapped aloud, "we try to have a decent evening and i end up with a fat ham in my face!"
To Play the Game
He lifted up the musteline's chin and looked him right in the eye, then giving him a wink. "it's because you act like a cheap little flirt don't you? you like to get all that attention."
On The Battlefield
Where lucas's stockiness was attributed to muscle though, this unnamed musteline obviously had dunk far too much for far too long, judging by the size of his gut. "sgt. ike o'shannasy, callsign gaskunk. pleasure to meecha."
Roleplaying Games
James grinned, showing his perfect white musteline teeth. "that sounds divine," he said in an exaggerated formal accent. "or infernal, if i get to play the boss this time." andy said, "nope. my game, i get to be the boss."