The Perfect Gift(s) - (Illustrated by Rabid)
Able to find warm houses in the night with his heat-sensing pits, it was told.. also able to dole out punishment in a flash with his two coal-black fangs.
Cain and Able - Chapter 1
Adam was wearing very large dress shoes, coal black dress pants, an open black trench coat with his shinny metal �bi-sexual' chain, and his lack of a shirt, revealing his snow white chest and belly fur. "yes adam. i'm odd."
Something in the Water
What caught his attention was the way his god's swollen sack swayed, the coal-black veins throbbing around his testies.
An offering of heat and seed
Such attention went to his crotch instead, her coal black nose bumping against the firm exterior of his sack, heavy with the fruits she far better enjoyed. "mrrr, now this is a more welcoming scent than that silly farmer's basket."
Private Party 4 - The Price of Freedom
Emir stepped out of his thobe and stepped into the shower as the hot water needles pierced his golden fur and coal black mane. this was one, if not the only, pleasure the lion had when he was depressed. but soon, his pleasure there, too, was gone.
The Waking Hunger - Part 1
Donovan stood and stretched, his coal-black fur outlining the curves and dips of his finely-toned body under the pale moon. he placed a clawed foot upon the mattress, followed by the other.
Kiss My Arse 4 - I Hate Polymorphs
He was a wolf like me with coal black fur and random silver streaks. his hair was darker jet black with crimson high-lights.
The Woodland Witch's New Plaything
Hair, coal black hair, this shocked him as his hair was auburn brown, and wasn't shoulder length like it was now. that moment made him realise what had happened. feeling the top of his head, they felt a pair of antennae.
An offering of heat and seed
Such attention went to his crotch instead, her coal black nose bumping against the firm exterior of his sack, heavy with the fruits she far better enjoyed. "mrrr, now this is a more welcoming scent than that silly farmer's basket."
Part 1: Heat
A male fox..well..what looked like a fox definatleley.his fur was dark sable grey except for his chest eartips and tailtip which were as coal black as a moonles night, seemingly tribal marking s in a shade of dark purple ringed the glowing golden eyes that
Misunderstandings
His slender frame, his legs, the coal black fur which shone with soft highlights, almost like an inky black mirror, and at those pure white tips on his ears. he knew this was going to be hard.
The Farmhouse: part 2
Sam bucks softly on the dirt and presses his tip against my coal black nose, dripping a few drops of pre-cum against my nostrils. the increased scent makes me go wild, i grind my sheath against his chest as i drink his scent greedily.