Paw Touch-Up Dust-Up (Kinktober: Tickling)
"Ready to have your palms painted, Heather?" The artist scrolled through his color palette. "Falco specified a nice gray for them." Heather looked down at her hands, opening and closing all eight fingers. "Yep." She smirked and thrust her hands out of...
Apex City - Hero Practice
The capybara rubbed his metallic knuckles against his chin idly, using the beveled edges to itch at the fur there.
Wicked Stepsister - Chapter One
She was wearing a spiked dog collar, skin-tight black t-shirt from a metal band, a black leather miniskirt, knee-high combat boots, and had heavy eye shadow and black lipstick, all of which stood in stark contrast to her pale skin, bright red hair, and blue
Full metal lingerie: chpt 3: the general isn't such a bad bloke.
I looked at the sharpened piece of metal. it was inevitable that i would have to kill someone eventually. kill or be killed... i don't feel like dying today. i screamed as one of the fleshy monsters ran through the door.
The White Wolf at Outpost Aleph
Converting flesh into lifeless metal. turning me into another soulless robot. i’m not making it home. my arm is twitching, moving without my control. this is happening too fast.
Lone Tiger: Original Ending
All that metal and shit, burning, just crashing into the ground--i must've jumped ten feet in the air. fucking--my fur's still all puffed out. fucking--hahaha. wow. just... wow. third truck was just brutal.
Lone Tiger: Part One
Lone Tiger: Part One * * * (This story is not sexually explicit; however, it's not recommended for children. Adult themes, foul language, violence, and other inappropriate material may be present throughout, so read at your own discretion. The...
Lone Tiger: Revised Ending
But, yeah, he was really into heavy metal before he, you know, grew up and came to the us. he even had long hair, like... he said it got to about mid-back length before he cut it off.
Collecting Curious Curios
The wolf and the dragon were as real looking as he could imagine rock and metal could be.
A Cold Shoulder
I'm in a tiny metal room, empty except for another nude wolf in the middle of the room. cuffs on his wrists and ankles chain him spreadeagle to two vertical metal poles on either side of him. i'm not sure what to make of this.
Overnight In Bay Seven
Rain beat down on the metal ceiling, it's incessant _plink-plink-plink_ keeping his auditory system busy. eventually he tuned out the noise, and tried to rest.
Experimentation
The metal cock within him twitched and fired another heavy load of fluid deep within his body. he panted into the thing's metal maw before it slowly drew away from him.