Padded Needs
He wasn't the kind of person that wet their bed. never had been, and he'd seriously doubted that he ever would have been that sort.
The Fruit(bats) of your Labours
The thought that everyone who saw her like that, with an obvious pregnancy, would know what she got knocked up in a one-night stand, given that she didn't have a boyfriend. that she was some kind of slut.
A Small but Lasting Side-Effect [Commission]
Third of that size.
Just Like Her Father
that yet.
Bat, Rat, Cat
He _liked_ that feeling, but that was only when the chance of pregnancy was so small as to be almost nonexistent.
Amateur Bestiality Can Change You
It was that much easier for him that day, now that her scent, just like her body, was starting to shift. "you wanna pound my pussy again today? no condoms or anything like that...just bend me over and fuck me, diz...wreck my sweet little pussy..."
Fulfilling His Promise, Whether He Wants To Or Not
that guaranteed that he wouldn’t put up a hint of fight to carrag’s breeding urges forevermore.
Tod and Tomboy, Trapped
For that brief moment, no future existed, no consequences, only that mutual, ecstatic throbbing and clenching, that primal rhythm of insemination and climax.
Commission: Where He Should Be
that to his face.
A Feathered Education
He'd never thought that much about his own endowment, given that it was usually tucked away in that sheath. "no idea," raal replied unhelpfully, "but... huff... it feels good when you're... rubbing them like that."
Thermal Pressure
Disrupt that.
KNT Frat
that should have been odd and he had this nagging feeling he should be suspicious that he'd bought underwear that wouldn't fit his erection but then he realised most of the time that he felt that he was getting a boner, his briefs were usually off before he