The Broken Mask
_-nick hunting weasel. rainforest, dark side. come now. f-_ bogo watched with feigned disinterest as his smallest officer bolted out of the hospital full tilt. * * * finnick saw the weasel before nick did, but made no move to show it.
The Champion, Chapter 1 - KNOCKOUT!
An older, gray-muzzled weasel called out from the crowd. “yeah!" ricky nodded his head in response, “i got challenged for a street match on monday night! what about it?" the glassy-eyed weasel leaned in closer.
Late Nights at the Local Zoo - Codename WARG 3: From Fur to Scales
The weasel couldn't help but burst out laughing at that, finally hitting his breaking point on the subject.
Virginity Gone in a Flash
The little weasel doubted he'd have one cock that big when he evolved to a typhlosion, much less two.
Loveless Incantation: Chapter 14
Where the weasel was always out of sight, i began to notice him from the corner of my eye. i’ve caught him leaning casually against a pillar as i pass by or trailing behind me at a safe distance.
Feral Fantasies Chapter 2
Luna looked at her weasel assistant. "nina, would you be so kind as to show our newest recruit to his quarters?" nina nodded. "follow me, atemis." they left the office together.
A Family Retreat
The weasel takes a long pull on the cold bottle. "it's not the weight that's doing me in it's the heat ronny--you know that." the dalmatian just chuckles in response.
Out of Office
The skunk nervously looked up at the weasel, who hadn't bothered to hide his rock-hard, cum-covered erection.
New Beginnings and Dead Ends Part 17 : "READY"
It read : the doctor is out please wait till i get back - doctor weasel.
Patricia's Potion Shop: 6th Customer (Vixen TF/TG)
Honestly, i'd be a lot more skeptical if i didn't see a talking weasel in front of me. is that how you became a weasel?" silver asked, now thinking to himself that patricia may have once been human...
Kilia Meets Digger
The weasel stands there, not planning on going anywhere. lifting the kris to his face, he licks the blade.
Of Black & White
I looked through the spying glass again, this time looking slightly down and, look and behold, was a familiar weasel standing on the door. however, this was not the pleasant weasel called weekly.