the master and his slaves
She moves over to the ponyta feeling the sting of the slap and unzips his fly reaching in and feeling how huge his sheath is and pulls off his pants giving his sheath a squeeze.
Dragon and his rider
Toothless let his body loose and fell off to the clearing, arching his hips upwards due to the intense treatment that his own paws were doing. meanwhile, the human stood with his mouth agape at what his dragon was doing.
Playing With His Joystick
He had always flown solo in his life due to his parents demanding jobs, which encountered for his lifestyle choice of being what he calls "punk".
The surprise of his life.
Sighing, he placed his thumbs on each side of his jeans and shimmyed off the garmet. murring softly he layed naked on his bed, his paw running up and down his chest. slowly he drifted off to sleep were his life was perfect and he had no worries.
Meeting his Master
And the aching in his nether region soon grew so unendurable that a low whine rose in his throat as he kept up his feeble movements. the wolf glanced at the husky and his mouth twisted into a smile at his desperation.
Out Of His Element
Based on an RP between a friend and I. It's my first story, so be gentle with your criticism. * * * As I lay on my knees, in the darkness of my mistress' room, I could only occupy my mind with disbelief at my current predicament. I was...
Sea'an: On His Own
Knees pulled up to his chest, his left ear twitched slightly at the constable's words, making a few strands of his white hair fall out of place.
The Time of his Life
Speechless, and from his instincts, he put his claw onto his new friend's neck.
Fox of His Dreams
Parties were far too crowded for his taste. running a paw through his silver hair, the wolf-eared man shook his head in annoyance. "man ... tonight was a waste of time ..." "silv! hey silv!"
His First Ink
Jack places a hand onto kitsu's chest and softly rubs his hand against his chest. kitsu opened his lips to gasp from surprise when jack suddenly pushed his tongue into his mouth playing with his tongue. 't-this is... almost like my dream...'
The Present Of His Dreams
Jon walked out the garden his paws crunching the fresh snow his paws almost invisible as his white fur disappeared up to his ankles. he turned and walked into the woods near his home. his mind wandered.
The Predator and His Prey
He coughed up blood and screamed again as i ripped my claws along his stomach, laying his belly open. his innards became outtards and his blood flooded the floor. like i said before, he had guts, but not anymore.