Routine Stop - Bad Choices
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual...
Tent Tooting
Jake has never been camping before because he was too scared to go alone, but when he heard about feraltaurs he jumped at the opportunity which is how he met his new friend, a wolftaur by the name of Wynter, who he is currently driving to the nearby...
A Gryphon's Tale: Chapter 2
The night had come to the land quickly and fell just as fast. before Onyx had woken up, the sun had rose into the sky. Today was a beautiful, sunny day, so much more beautiful than most previous days. Onyx, of course, was far too tired to wake early....
Ouroboros, The (WEIRD Latex Herm TFTG)
First off, elevators are poorly designed. I mean, they are _not_ designed for someone with their arms full of books, who has to hit the buttons with her elbow. And this is a college, so I bet that happens all the time. Bottom line, it wasn't _my_...
An Unconventional Education, Part 1a: Not Entirely Redacted
Sure enough, his pelvic muscles were pulsating uncontrollably, soiling his boxer briefs with rapidly cooling ejaculate.
Time Breaking
Ferien barely left the edge of orgasm before he was forced to resume working on himself without ever having the prospect of cumming. this part ferien didn't have down so well.
Super! Big
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This isn't Hogwarts - Untouchable
At least the next one they forced him to drink tasted better, almost like rose petals and strawberries. whatever they had forced him to drink, it was fast acting.
Black and Gold
He could not allow that barbed erect cock to be forced into any orifice of his, so he stomped his pads into the dust, running like he'd never ran before, toward the empty dust desert. he could feel the force of the demon's steps closing in fast.
A Step in the Right Direction
A Step in the Right Direction "What?" A curious groan issued from the dazed eight year old arctic fox's swollen lips, a small dribble of blood running down his chin in stark contrast to his snow colored fur. A big, fluffy white paw brushed over...
4 - Stealing Fur
Anja sighed as she walked home, carrying three bags of groceries. She had been here a week, showing off all the skin she dared and nobody had even asked her to dinner. She was beginning to doubt some of the stories she had heard, which would really put...
Joyride, Chapter Two
"Marcus" began massaging his cock one digit after another, like drumming on a table, as it swelled ever outward. His length now flopping over the bottom of the steering wheel, a bubble of black, sticky goo burst forth prematurely from the tip, he...