Power to the Pack
A lewd smile crept across those furry lips, as he saw the pups from his teams alpha female, nipping at hooves fat colt makers. quickly the sexy canine changes tactics and stretch those hot balls down to them.
Notches on the Headboard - Part 1
She heard the grinding of the coffee maker followed by the sight of isaac coming back out to the living room. he sat down on the spot next to cassie, grinning. "coffee will be ready in just a bit," announced the tiger.
Attack on Amy: The Breeding
Below her daddy's pulsing baby-maker hung a pair of fuzzy bulbs. amy had only seen them once or twice when she had walked in on her daddy changing. at the time, they had been no bigger than the girl's fist.
High Quality Toy Maintenance: Quality Material
“yes maker,” it replies.
The Rikifur Chronicles: Chapter 16 - Ice
My lack of faith has served me well so far."** **"the makers are real, and their magic is real. i have heard the stories told by my maker and the echoing voices of the other makers.
BB Mythology: (Re)grow a Pair
Over the eons, pax had lost count of all the different ways that azra had kicked, squeezed, stomped, chomped, and otherwise obliterated his scaly spunk-makers.
Commission: Dream Makers Inc.
Welcome to dream makers inc. this is the longest commission i've ever done for anyone and it turned out.. just wow. 5 well hung herms, 1 lioness, what will happen? i enjoyed writing this and it was an absolute treat.
Neko Mimi Chapter 3: Breakfast at Aerilla's.
"but i didn't think there was anything even in the coffee maker that could possibly do that..." i said, still concerned for her and the fate of my coffee maker.
Quick Silver WIP- (Final Update 01-31-2012)
You're a maker now, are you not?" "yes." "ah, that explains it. genetic memories cannot be blocked. your prodigy will go through the same thing once a maker. you will have to use these memories to learn how to train your pup.
Tobi
Oh gods that created the makers, who created him! all he lacked was 20 credits - 20 frikkin creds, to keep the place open for another month.
Fruits of a Stallion
He spread his hind legs to allow me better access and i rewarded that with rolling on my back in the cool grass of the field and scooting myself up under him before poking his foal-makers with my beak.
Don't Tease Girls
He curled up, cupping his battered kitten-makers as loud sobs wracked him. this time he didn't roll around as much. he flopped back and forth a few times, then ended up in a tight little ball, crying his eyes out.