Human in the Fur Club
As soon as thomas walked in, he noticed many furs staring at him, not expecting to see a human in a fur club. thomas walked over to a fairly empty part of the club and leaned back against the wall, being too shy to actualy go find someone himself.
Fur, Scales, and Eggs
The raptoress nuzzled against his paw; she loved the softness of his fur. she gave his paw a lick with her big tongue, wetting the fur in her saliva, and then licked his face.
Green Bananas
Bailey moaned and grunted, sinking down, unaware that the fur he felt was not cody's balls and fur covered legs, but the fur covering his own ass. it was tawny and honey brown, creeping up his spine and sprouting from his shoulders.
fur play
Just gotta wash myself off exotic cat - ok ;-) \*goes of to the bedroom\* wolfieboi - \*gets out of shower and heads to bedroom\* exotic cat - \*is waiting for joe on bed\* wolfieboi - \*crawls up to david\* wolfieboi - \*strokes david's fur\* exotic
A World Beyond: New Beginnings chapter 1
The military wanted to turn the world's population to furs so we could run to places we needed to go to. that's when all this shit happened. one of the main scientists was not happy with it.
GRUESOMENESS TEST
The body had no fur left on it. the fur could be seen draped over a car, stained with blood. shockingly, it hadn't been torn at all. every cut was smooth and precise. the "body" was only bones, muscle, and tissue.
Highschool Romance
He moved fast through the large crowd of furs and humans. being a fur with humans around was hard, but a sucssesful fur was even harder. he had plans and very few furs made them selves hightime rollers, as the kids call it in highschool.
Azure Booty
The dangerous mouth of the fur dragon was eating his way through his butt, pushing deeper into the warm softness inside. with a light kiss on azura's asshole, aka stood up.
Flesh and fur
Flesh and fur rubbed together as peter pounded rocket relentlessly. he stood on his toes and buried as much of himself in rocket's rump as he could, shooting his load deep inside him.
Sand In My Fur
He was right, my time inside did dull the sharpness in my fur, and his fur had the easily distinguishable black and white that our species, usually, prided ourselves on.
The Cult of the Moth
Darkness. A soft drone of the earth. Candlelight dots what appears to be a large, cave-like room. Intricate woven patterns of rusted and bronze fabric find themselves hung from the rocky walls and ceiling. And stood within were what appeared to be tens...
Dante | Prologue
The black furred pup's wings shifted weakly as he nursed, his eyes shut, with his three tails curled around him.