update
So its been a while since i uploaded, over a month actually, and its because school got busy with finals coming up. but i promise im working on chapter 2 and will post as soon as its finally done. thanks for keeping up with my story and, if you are, following
Bought by the Bitch 3
"i...i like your dick, mistress," the lavender-furred feline muttered. "yeah, and i'm a dog. therefore, you like doggy dick."
Jingle All The Coyote
"i knew you'd be happy to see me!" "that's not what i meant!" the coyote found his spectacles, and carefully returned them to his face. "i meant-" "i know, i know. the line was supposed to be, 'and i can't believe it's not butter.'
A knotty day
"i wouldn't do that if i were you, you'd make an awful mess if you tried, at least wait till we get to the showers." "but! but... you know how i got with it before!" she gulped. "i know." "and?" "and what?"
Slipping Into Spa Attire (1/2)
"i kind of expected it to be, i don't know, dirty i guess? this is more like thick water."
I Caught God Ch3: In Which I Am Tripping Balls
i shake my head and dance back out of reach. "nuh-uh. i don't wanna sit down." i grin, "i wanna spin." and so i do. i spin around and around until not only can't i see straight, but i can't even smell straight!
Beginning- leading on.
Its rushed-ish but i think i did pretty good ^-^ the game is actually one of the first things i did with my mate.
Guide to Fatal Radiance
Now as i stand at the edge of the events, i glance above towards a creature, clad in grey scales and adorned with eighteen pairs of wings, nine black as the night, nine pristine as freshly fallen snow.
I Caught God: Ch2: In Which Mew Sounds Like James Earl Jones
With a groan i climb to my feet and look around. it feels weird standing on my toes like this, but as i look around i realize something even more important than my own awkwardness. i have no fucking clue where i am.
I Can Tell
i say, my mouth goes dry, my head spins. why did i say that? i never do this kind of thing. what am i thinking? ugh. that's not why i'm scared. fuck. it's true. i really want to see him again.
Made in Fire- Chapter 2
i turned to look at rigel. the brindle huffed at me and i was glad i couldn't read his mind. slowly i approached him, wondering how i was meant to get atop him, and if he could even support my weight.
Daily Mischief - Taur after Party
"w-well i was thinking," arnold began slowly. "i rather not be eaten." "oh?" bentley sounded disappointed, his belly grumbling in protest. "i was thinking..." arnold looked down between the bottom set of the fox's legs. "i am a brown nose."