Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 7
#7 of fuzzy navel here we have chapter 7, wherein chris wakes up the next morning, still merged and pregnant, and saeila decides to involve one of their fans in their fun.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 6
Saeila smirked and guided shayna's hand around behind the new, fuzzy scrotum until she found the doll's moist petals. the dragon gasped feeling not one but two genders, while chris inhaled sharply.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 5
#5 of fuzzy navel here we have chapter 5, wherein saeila decides to make herself a friend to molest her new owner with. also, bad office-setting junk i'm kind of embarrassed by.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 4
#4 of fuzzy navel here's chapter 4, wherein more kinky shenanigans, vis-a-vis noms. there's other stuff too... but yeah, noms. cover art by fenrir lunaris.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 3
#3 of fuzzy navel here is chapter 3, wherein we start to see some more kinky stuff other than just smexxxin's. elasticity is a plushy's friend. cover art by fenrir lunaris.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 2
#2 of fuzzy navel here is part two, wherein the fox plushy comes to life and chris finds out a little bit of what he's gotten himself into. cover art by fenrir lunaris.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 1
The next feature to come was her neck, smooth, graceful, coated in a soft, fuzzy pelt that to him was to die for. next came her shoulders and part of her chest.
Warm And Fuzzy (5/5)
"mm...i love you too, my cute, fuzzy furball." drez leaned into villo, pulling him close and holding him tight.
Warm And Fuzzy (4/5)
"yeah...it's a, uh, they call it an aphrodisiac, but it's...kinda a gentle one, it just makes you feel warm and fuzzy.
Warm And Fuzzy (3/5)
"and i love how fuzzy you are. though i don't envy all the work it must take to keep your fur nice." "aww..." villo blushed, turning away slightly as he made to look like he was gathering more herbs.
Warm And Fuzzy (2/5)
Drez's sleep was pockmarked by dreams where villo was there...the zangoose being his cute, fuzzy self, though with only some vague impressions to work off of.
Fuzzy Night Profitable Day
Everything was fuzzy and distant. except for the pain that was able to cut through everything. her mouth was dry and sticking together, making it hard to open even to try to wet it.