The Best Kind of Warm
There are many pleasant kinds of warmth, but for maxie and lily, there's one particular kind which always comes out on top. this vignette was written for dred\_furst as part of my themed patreon request day for december 2019.
A Different Kind of Friend
I was sure this was some kind of test or something, but i wasn't complaining! "i was just only expecting you to make one!" he sat next to me, his arm brushing against my side, with a smile and grabbed two sandwiches, offering one to me.
Finding Two Kinds of Treasure
"how long have i been denying myself this...this kind of pleasure?"
Encounters of the eight inch kind
It didn’t look like a dick, she supposed it looked kind of like a dolphin’s cock, if anything, but not quite. this one looked as flexible and dexterous, but it had rows of small, not quite barbs on it, perhaps studs?
A Different Kind of Loot
Theo marvelled at the space of the house's living room. It was huge, at least three times the space of the one in his house. "Rio, this is a mansion! I didn't know you lived in a place like this!" The young fox gasped, marvelling at the huge HD TV set...
A New Kind of Royalty
A new kind of royalty by lin fawx the exhausted party of four stumbled down from the mountain path, their eyes set on a nearby town.
Therapy (The Retail Kind)
“...damn, it's kind of heavy. gonna need a trolley for this thing." he got the box out and stood it upright, before glancing back at the shelf. “...can you see a price anywhere?"
Payment in Kind, part 4
All of that said, please enjoy part four of "payment in kind"! ps: for those of you familiar with my fathoms phantoms story, you may recognize that this story is taking place in that setting. enjoy!
A New Kind of King pt
He could not deny that he had an attraction beyond just his kind. it should have been obvious from his times with timon and pumbaa. but becoming king meant there were some sacrifices to be made, a part of himself that needed to be hidden.
The Other Kind of Snow
#2 of coy bait (part 1) **the other kind of snow** ganley was pacing back and forth, nervously twiddling his thumbs as he impatiently waited for that canine to come over. why is he taking so long? thought the otter.
The best kind of fling.
First story, short one - Hope you enjoy. Anther day, like most for the avian. Some would call it plain, others would call it the most disturbing thing that has ever crossed their minds.. but for the gryphon, it was life. Life.. each day, a...
Reverse Kindness
#1 of reverse kindness an act of kindness never goes unpunished ‘why do my whiskers always seem to get dirty when i just step outside?'