Nocturnal Company
_It was a cold night, around 1 am in the lighted streets of the city; a pretty late time to wander around. Philos, an anthro fox, was walking back home with a tired and sleepy expression on his face, ears folded backwards and letting out a sigh every...
The Pact: Chapter 1
nocturnal was still panting as he stood up and said coyly with a smirk, "now is that really fair?" nocturnal gave him a wide smile. "no i don't suppose it is, but i thought you might want your first mating climax to be a male's."
Midnight Shift
_Just a quick and dirty._ It takes a lot of time to get ready for what I do, if you can believe that. You can call me Maple. I sleep mostly during the day because I work all night. Have been for 10 years now, in fact, and the longer you go at...
Spygate: Bad Ending
Gao asked nocturne. "to be by your side and serve you for as long as i can" nocturne replied, sniffing to take in gao's scent. gao smirked, loving how nocturne was stroking his ego.
Nocturn's Tentacle Transformation
nocturn groaned deeply as she felt her pussy spreading out around the thick intruder.
They Call it Nocturnal Extraction
Sascha had to force himself to breathe as he hid in the closet, watching the voluptuous lynx wriggling his plush hips. It was a little room - it would be easy for the cat to turn and see him. But he watched through the slatted door and kept his breath...
Nocturne, Part One
"Something tells me you don't know what you're doing." Daumon sighed as his mate casually watched him from his seat on the counter, playfully kicking his legs and humming to himself as the red dragon mixed herbs in a bowl. "I know what I'm doing,...
Nocturne, Part Two
Daumon awoke to the warm caress of sunlight on his scales, the morning light bathing the cold, stone room in the ardent splendor of the dawning sun. Virith shifted in his sleep as the lights warmth fell upon him as well. Daumon smiled at his blissfully...
The Reversal of Roles
She hissed sharply, trying to relax her taint to stop giving nocturn this hole to fuck, but the sensation was too intense. nocturn also found it hard to resist.
Nocturnal Basement
Jamie slowly walked back home, his books under one hand. The brown-tinged leaves swirled past him, forced into motion by a light breeze which also lifted Jamie's fur lightly. He picked up a maple leaf and crushed it in his paw, gazing at the setting...
Nocturne
For the creek-things were composing a nocturne. a piece of slow, quiet reflection. a night-piece for nature's well-tuned piano, framing all the dreamy, contemplative characters and song-like melodies of this life (and this story).
The Pact: Chapter 3
Ivan followed the suggestion, curling up in the arms of the shadow, watched over by nocturnal...