Sitting Room (commission for Zeus Hartline)
jon gulped. "nope. i want that asshole. lay it on me." "you said it." the cat's thighs flexed as he lowered down and back, ignoring the last-moment moan of fear from jon's lips.
A Normal Kid: The Start
jon simply spoke a somewhat slurred "no" as mental retention was coming back to him, jon hear "hey uh here" jon removed his slouching member from the wall which then a hand was reached through holding a small piece of paper "what's...oh" jon said as he eyed
Felicia is raped
jon lens forward and presses his muzzle against her lips in a kiss of sorts.
An Empty Beach and a Full Otter
Working it to the absolute limit of what jon could handle.
Dingo's Revenge Chapter 2 (reupload)
"dingo just stop this," jon begged, "just-" "it's true jon," balto interrupted sadly, causing jon's whole composure to seemed to sink inside of itself, "all of it."
Well let's just say you find out the name later.
"yes jon?" said miles. "check these men for injuries." said jon. "yes sir."
Show Me That Butthole
jon felt hot frustration prickling under his skin. "showers're still broken in the changing room," arlo stated plainly, as if that fact alone was of worth to jon, "and i'm bored."
Rimmed Holes and Pot Holes
._" saliva was dripping back down over jon's chin as he kept himself nice and buried.
Commission: Gladiotter
jon, a local favorite from the city of savan. unlike the others, jon was special. he wasn't a big, powerful predator like the majority of the warriors.
Ever seen a film alone?
As jon neared where the stall normally was it wasn't there. jon sighed and just kept walking for the sake of walking. another depressing song came on, jon didn't know it but he guessed it to be oasis or coldplay.
Struggling With Inadequacy
jon wasn't showing any signs of slowing down.
An afternoon in the cells
You can call me jon." jon said as he sat down on one of the benches. david sat down opposite jon and waited to learn what had happened. jon reached into his pocket and pulled out a packet of cigarettes.