A Second Shower
Well, now i have a new friend. speaking of which, she'll be coming over later. you don't mind, right?" "not at all," her mother replied, shaking her head. "i'd love to meet this friend of yours.
Story of My Life: Chapter One
I'm sixteen, about five foot nine, and i'm a red wolf by the way. when i got to school i saw my friends talking in the commons before class and we had a good time talking about the weekend.
Born This Way: Chapter 5
"the friend speech.." ollie made a grimace, but leaned over to jostle my side with one elbow. "it's okay, i mean, trust me i'd love to see you naked..." he waggled his brow, leering a bit playfully.
Teaching Life Lessons: Chapter 1
"i mean, i hear all of my friends talking about the other girls and school and all i can think about are the cute guys i see." he explained farther. jake looked to his son, understanding him completely.
Rustling of the leaves - Chapter 1
A storm of emotions is flooding her mind right now as she's been caught off guard by the surprisingly friendly conversation.
Approaching the Tiger
You decided to strike up a [friendly conversation.](https://www.sofurry.com/view/887781)
The Winged Captive
"oh, i heard my little mousey friend talking about his wonderful mistress and when i asked her name i knew i had found you again." he chuckled as i looked to jonathan, his white fur reddening around his cheeks.
Gym Buddies (2/3)
The rest of tavros's workout passed in a blur as gamzee followed his every move in a trance, responding to tavros's friendly conversation as best he could given his arousal.
Life, Love, and Sex as a Pokemon: Abra Pt. 1
What a beautiful creature this was holding a friendly conversation with me. i couldn't believe the abra girls (and guys) weren't all over this adorable little male.
Getting Even
I ordered the trucker's breakfast and dug in, shrugging off the attempts at friendly conversation from the waitress, a wolf in a ratty apron with a name tag reading 'sylvia'; the polar bear had far more of my attention.
Bearback.
You have to be there...seeing is believing my friend. talking about believing, his cock.... oh my lord! it must be at least five and a half inch, _ **flaccid!** _ as luck would have it, he's gay too.
Prostitution Story: The Prostitute's Slave
He followed behind his ‘client’ up the stairs to the front door, his mind racing, and his friend talking. [i]this would be perfect. we can make a place here. big enough for all we need.[/i] “yes, yes,” he muttered quietly.