Always Return Your Weights
"I don't know how you can defend him, Jace." The slim otter who spoke was standing behind the rack, spotting his cheetah friend while he finished his set of bench press. Jace glanced over to who Zach was no doubt referring to. The white furred, muscle...
Too Little Too Late
I sat in the bathroom stall, anxiously fidgeting with my grey furred tail. My heart was pounding fast and hard, my excitement visible thanks to my pants being neatly folded on the back of the seat with the rest of my clothes, and my hard wolf cock...