Where Kitsune Wait (Chapter 4)
"i fear i might not be back until the spring. in my stead my master might be sending this kitsune to check on the village. as she will no doubt be coming down anyway to make sure the kappa clan keeps their distance."
Plaything
Each time he might inch in a bit more, get further into the mutt, his pussy by now ravaged and stretched wide, but there was still further to go, and martin feared he might actually tear open if the dog wasn't careful.
Bookworm
He saw my vest pulled off my body and calculated how my round stomach might fall, might hang, might bloom without the wool encumbrance. he guessed how big my nipples might be and whether a tweak might make me jump or melt.
The Revenge of a Jealous Sister
#16 of incest stories (others) if you're on your way to a date and you feel like someone might be looking over your shoulder, turn around, because your sibling might have their eye on you! this story for sinister is such an example.
Snake Stream
They all had pretty basic names, not dropping a single hint at what they might be. for some reason qian felt his heart beating harder than he might have expected.
Down in the Bayou
Town might be a generous term for what it was, a street with delusions of grandeur, might be a more appropriate description. it did have a motel, cafe, shop and, most importantly, a garage. artax just hoped he would be able to get a tow quickly.
A Hero's Tail
Maybe even he would find the rotac there or at least word of where the orc might be. however, as the hours passed and there was no sign his hope that he might meet the orc on the road faded.
In the Master's Stables
A little worried that he might have done something wrong, nathan did as he was instructed.
Never Ignore Your Sister
I made these roo siblings, and i might use them again, so please don't use them without my permission. as always, read, comment and enjoy!
The Art of Serpentine Mating
He might not say it. he might not even believe it himself, but as a male, he craved for the opportunity to be with the opposite sex. instinct never lied, and ilyniel could see it on his face, plain as day. "w--what do you think i'm hiding?"
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 1
He could think of a thousand different things she might do to him, or what her rather burly companion might. she lifted her hands weakly to hold them on either side of his cheeks as her eyes drifted shut.
The Digestion Date
“it is difficult to know what a dragoness of her age might like, but i think i might perhaps know someone who can help. i will be sure to let you know before your date."