Party Pack
maybe he was knocking her up, maybe not. he had a one in five chance. a stray thought crossed mahiri's mind as she basked in that unwanted afterglow. if he was the one to do it ... maybe that wouldn't be so bad.
Amorous Argentine
“hey, maybe we can do a drinking game. take a shot for every 'fuck' in pulp fiction." “i think we'd both die from that." he glanced at his own cup, wondering if he should take a sip of watery soda. “maybe something tamer than that.
Embraced by the Cold
maybe a trick of the light. maybe his own mind getting the better of him. he cautiously reached out and touched her carapace. it was cool to the touch, and had a slightly rough texture to it, having several tiny bumps to it.
Hot For Kitty
maybe get a pit circle made so we don’t set fire to the whole forest while we’re at it.” “yeah, yeah.
Weredogs of Chicago (Multiple TFs and TGs, gangbang)
maybe...maybe it wouldn't be so bad if she just kinda went with it. pretended to like it. maybe they wouldn't hurt her. they wouldn't spank her, or tug on her tail, or wring a growl or a whimper from her muzzle- wait, what?
Steam Heat
maybe it was the sight of it all, or maybe he just didn't have as much stamina as holt did. whatever it was, terry came long before holt had finished.
Renter Management
Would that he had a pet who could relieve that at a moment’s notice…maybe someday.
Commission: Delay Of Game
maybe he’d have time to clean up after he was done...whenever that would be.
Salazzle Dazzle, Part Two
"maybe, maybe we keep exploring, like this, let off some steam first. then we see where things go when we recharge?" "let off some steam," she said, not quite inflected as a question.
Secret's Out
maybe it was a product of feeling slightly less intimidated by him, or maybe it was even some sort of connection. xerxes was a stone wall. maybe he was just harder to get to know.
Commission: Chocobokin Capture
maybe...maybe he was wrong, it was just his imagination...but… he started to move again, but this time trying to look for open space.
Double Date
maybe...maybe i'd been looking for love in all the wrong places. i'd been searching only half my dating pool for a boyfriend - the half that hated me. sure, maybe i'd find a good guy in a big city where people were more tolerant, but until then...