How to Score Without Really Trying
“who’s whos,” meadow repeated. “psh! ’kay, costello. i’ll be abbott.” “ha, ha,” meadow deadpanned, before pausing to ask, “what … what does that mean?” “who’s on first?” “who?” meadow wondered innocently. the rat laughed.
Mutual Benefit
meadow the harvest mouse bumps into a familiar face while out shopping, leading to a mutually-beneficial arrangement.
In the meadow
He walked down the meadow, blissfully smelling the sweet sent of the flowers. "good! you came" said a sweet vixen on a patch of flowers. he walked closer her.
Standing O
The rat used this to shift the conversation back to meadow, saying, "find a new house yet?" "we looked at a place last weekend," meadow replied.
Training in the most Unusual ways
Kenny nodded as he looked out into the meadow, wondering why they were now here. "i want you to try running to the end of the meadow and back again both in under 5 seconds.
A Little Distraction
'when meadow can't sleep during a spring storm, fib offers a little distraction to help her through it.' a romantic/erotic story with my harvest mouse pair, meadow and fib.
In With a Bang
Daisy stopped and handed meadow a pot. a vibrant, festively red-and-green plant, big and bushy. "maybe two!" "oh, um ... are you sure?" meadow asked.
Captured. (XVI)
His sapphire blue eyes glancing from the open meadow, shadowed by the night sky, to the bright full moon high above that dimly lit the meadow with its light rays.
Snowed In With You
meadow: i believe you, juniper petra: suck up meadow: **yawn emoji.** well, i'll let you go petra: yeah, ok meadow: squeak later!
Moonlight Serenade
On this first viable day of harvest, saada knew that she had to prepare for a midnight excursion to the meadow up the mountain beyond the pass, a meadow that was protected by an average sized black and white gryphon.
Mid-Mouse Crisis
meadow was skirting her real issue, and the capybara was determined to nudge her into revealing it. meadow opened the porch door, pausing halfway through in the current of cold air.
The Flame Prophecy
meadow had laid down on his back on the ground and arnok sat down on top of meadow's massive penis. the look on arnok's face was one of sheer pain as he ground his hips down and the tip of meadow's cock slid inside him.