The Jungle Keeps Its Secrets
Even in his tiredness, his instincts, the rush of the hunt, they made his stomach prickle. suddenly the anger at the lost catch was replaced by a vague sense of unease he couldn't really explain to himself.
Alpha to Omega
The caracal snarled viciously, cock still hard from the rush of controlling the cougar like this. "i want to hear you tell me what you are." "you..." mel quaked, "i'm just... i'm just a worthless omega."
Attacked by vultures.
As the rush ended, liontari reappeared and so i did. i was tired, exhausted from using my affinity too much. liontari was severely wounded and would die if he had to fight more than that.
Schande's Story-Chapter 13
What's the rush?" the fox helped schande to his feet. schande looked behind him, relieved to not see gage. schande: "i just need to get out of here. i'm sorry for crashing into you." schande started to walk away, but his left footpaw throbbed in pain.
Fast Lane: Intro
I'll tell you why, its the speed, the rush, its an addiction like no other. the faster i go the better i feel, watching the needle climb passed 100mph is pure ecstasy. once i crack 100 nothing can touch me.
Terveta-Chapter 2: Hostiles (Part 1)
Some fought for the rush, others for the reason of competition, who'd get to fight who and which ones would get fed. they ran at speeds greater then what the average terveta could achieve, their bodies a blur almost as much as their legs.
Bending the Knee to Desire
Erik almost fainted from the rush, the shame and fear coursing through his body.
Apex
Instantly, he could hear the rush of the showering mist with new clarity, each droplet amplified in a symphony of aquatic whispers.
Arcanine Awakening: The Proving grounds ( part 2)
Your body is temporarily sated: stomach full, muscles loose from their stretch, even your gnawing sexual hunger dulled by the rush of nutrients. for a brief moment, you're almost content.
Coach's Stallion Slut
Only the rush of orgasm, everything too much for him, spending his load, brought him back to sharp reality, breath catching, the headiness of the moment swarming him, swamping him, dragging him down into such pits of lust that he doubted he could ever claw
Realisation..
the rush of water stopped suddenly. i rolled back onto my back, and leaned on my elbows as the bathroom door opened. snow stepped out, naked and dripping wet. he'd been rubbing a towel over his head fur.
Where the Real Dream Ends
The sounds filling the bathroom gradually grew louder and louder, almost to the point of being heard over the rushing water.