Hometown: Rough Ride
I’m lifted into the air and i reach up placing my hand on…jim? it can't be jim, jim hates me, but this face is so soft. “s’cold…” are we outside? i involuntarily cry when i’m put into the backseat of a car. “mmmnooooooo! no more!”
Dragon Rangers Chapter 1
"me too jim, cum with me jim!" she said with pure ecstasy in her eyes and voice. my thrust became faster and out of time as my climax drew near. "oh god jim... i'm cumming!" and her walls pulsed and squeezed me more than before.
United Corporations - Chapter II
jim said with a frown. “i hope that doesn’t happen…” jim glanced back towards john, expecting...something. yet all he saw was him going back to work on his precious samples. “first day out and what do i find.
i had to find the reatest pokemon
"thanks" jim said grabbing the fruit and taking a bite it was sweet and juicy.
Hometown: Big, Green, Kind Eyes.
jim continues, oblivious to my open-mouthed staring. “jim." “i need to put the cover on the back of the truck, too, on account of the rain." he says thoughtfully. “jim." his ears go flat.
A weekend at Alice's cabin (werewolf vore, digestion, scat)
jim decides it's a good idea to follow the reclusive office vixen to her cabin hideaway. it isn't. **a weekend at alice's cabin** by strega "ever ask her out?", jim said in between bites of sandwich.
A Little Experiement
A couple more strokes with his finger, and jim looked to be getting impatient. it was one of the things that made them different. ron was the patient one, jim, a little more harsh. without warning jim shoved his cock as deep as he could into cory.
The Raging Hounds VI: Boys' Night Out
Rey was definitely a tighter fit than jim, though vincent believed it was due to rey liking giving more than receiving, whereas jim just loved a good cock up his spotted rump.
Future Sanctuary - Chapter 9: Not All Enemies Are From Outside
The woman who disabled the alert lifts her visor, "jim, what the hell is going on?"
United Corporations - Chapter III
And after grabbing a cup of coffee himself he sat down next to jim. “morning." jim greeted. “morning." he responded meekly. “rough night?" jim asked, to which he nodded. “up all night processing samples?"
Unless, Part Two
jim inhaled sharply, his whiskers twitching anxiously, but nigel wasn't even looking at him, his eyes still on the screen.
Poker Night
Greg couldn't have cared less as he lunged at jim's ear, slathering his tongue down his fur, toward his neck. jim moaned even louder.