Winded Sails - Chapter 10
From where they stood, kali could still see the grand staircase leading up to the palace entrance; it was at least three flights high and wide enough for a dozen cats to stand whisker to whisker without touching either end.
Winded Sails - Chapter 8
A well-timed hook smashed into her whiskered cheek. kali stumbled left. there wasn't time to figure out which of the leader-tom's dumb lackeys did it, because a split second later, he was at her whiskers again. fist raised.
James and The Jock II - Tutoring Assignments
Zephyr sighs and shakes his head slowly, tail swaying low behind him and his whiskers drooping.
The Circus of the Tamed
Short sandy colored fur, a dark wet nose at the end of her velvety muzzle, and her whiskers twitching over her sneering animal lips.
Dungeon Problems
He twirled a whisker in his hand with a smile on his face. "i wouldn't put those up if i were you. the fellas there don't like 'em." the green whiskered dragon responded.
Brandy's Nightmare Part 2 - Brandy In Training
And i'll leave whiskers a note so that he doesn't come looking for me" she found a scrap of paper to write on and a pen to write with amongst whiskers' junk.
Bad Egg
Short claws scraped against the boulder and whiskers twitched as his face twisted into expressions of lust and pleasure.
Ocean Depths part 3
How those sparkling blue sapphire's lit up, the way the whiskers straightened becoming stiff, how the sides of his muzzle shot straight up into the biggest grin an otter could give.
Workplace Romp
Dotty blinked, whiskers twitching. her eyes darted toward him. baxter stopped. had he gone too far? had wishful thinking caused him to misread the situation? a few seconds passed.
Aurumvorax
His whiskers twitched as his hot huffing breath panted out against his moist labia while his slippery black nose drank in his dual scents like a divine panacea.
Multi-Smash
The whiskered male decided to stay over for the weekend since his apartment didn't have any heating. considering plants couldn't handle the cold too well, staying over at someone else's house was the only suitable idea.
Too Late, Just in Time, Ch 3
The otter's muzzle split into a wide grin, whiskers rising up as he spun in place.