Bors: A Warmaster Jack Novella part Eight
The night finished with sows, beer, and more drunken sex than i'd ever seen.
The Pig's Wedding (1 of 2)
There were families of pigs overflowing the booths, sows gathering at tables for their daily dose of gossip, hogs lounging around or even falling asleep in their food.
A Commission Birthing Nightmare Foxy
**Birthing Nightmare** The discomfort was here again. Cold, uncomfortable, a dark weight rippling down Crystal's spine, twitching out through her tail, surrounded by an unpleasant, twisting warmth. It was enough to wake Crystal up. Her eyes...
For you, Anything
The sow looked towards the party, "one can only wonder what magic she has worked to garner such fervid devotion from a handsome, educated man such as yourself."
The things we do
The sow's movement stopped as a rattling final breath left its jaws. sighing herself, kyaara drew back from her prey, surveying the dead sow in pleasure.
Bors: A Warmaster Jack Novella part Two
sows, sows i can do. maybe some halfbloods. no human females, though, not this year, or at least, not reliably. i'll keep it in mind, and i'll see what i can do, but all i can promise are sows.
Breaking and Entering
The bedroom he'd placed himself in belonged to the resident petite otter sow, that particular point of entry having been chosen for a very good reason.
Emelie | The Three Little Pigs | Part 3
She finally gave emelie some fresh air as she pulled back, peeling the smaller sow from her chest. "though i do have plans tonight, you wouldn't mind house-sitting for a couple hours too?" emelie wasn't sure.
Satisfaction Guaranteed
The brown sow countered. after a moment, he grinned and shook his head.
The Blakes and The Greys Chapter 13: Guess Who's Coming to Brunch
The sow raccoon was sitting on his lap, the two enjoying some morning delight together in the thralls of soon-to-be-marrital relations.
Becoming a Man - Club Rouge
Quite irresponsible, yet i can understand the need to sow one's seeds. alas, as a married man, i do not have much the opportunity to do so." bunnie giggles, resting her cheek in the palm of her metallic hand.
History Lesson
The teacher caught the gist of some of the mumbles and was about to address them when she noticed the modestly dressed bear sow still standing, politely waiting to be heard.