Autumn Woods - Finale
It took him a few seconds to recognize the white otter next to him and holding his paw. the white otter was sitting in a chair next to the bed, with his head resting on the edge of rye's mattress, sound asleep.
Redsville
He kissed the new bunny deeply and ran off, leaving the former otter confused. he started to shift himself, his tail growing longer as his ears grew shorter. soon his was a shimmering white otter practically swimming through the crowd.
Cirque de Koneta
The white otter was knelt under the mouse, mouth opening his pink tongue curling out to lick over her feet.
Circus Tricks
One by one the stars overhead winked out and slowly the house lights started to come back up, illuminating the blonde, black and white otters on the central podium.
Prey Of The Wolf
Adam mumbled, opening the door and approaching the white otter from behind. he placed the hood over nate's head and tied a knot in the string to keep it attached.
The Tongue's Function
The white otter leaned forward with his mouth open and tongue hanging out, ready to lick rickie's hole clean. and then rickie passed gas into ganley's mouth.
Trapped and trained chapter 3: Parenting
River the white otter asked the group. kyle took a bit of his lunch. the white mouse looked at the white otter passively.
Tropical Revised - Chapter Two
To his surprise, the white otter performed the swan dive just as successfully as rye did, and produced a very tiny splash. watching the distorted white otter swim toward him again, rye took his forepaws out of the water and waited for cloud to surface.
Autumn Woods - Chapter Nine
The white otter pulled his knees to his chest as he sat up, but he groaned with discomfort the movement caused.
The Artist's Stroke
Keine stepped aside to let the red fox bustle past and then stepped into the room, shaking paws with the white otter. "oliver, right? i'm keine." the otter tilted his head slightly to the side with a grin. "nice to meet you. how'd you know?"
The Sisterhood of Devotion
"yes," the white otter agreed, as she twisted his scrotum lazily to the left, and then to the right.
Tropical - Chapter Thirteen
The white otter leaned against rye. "i just don't want you to go." cloud's voice broke once. "i know," rye said trying to comfort cloud. "i don't want to go either. i have to go though."