The waning days...
The scrawny clydesdale smiled at the young athlete, thinking he had a choice! hot slick pre-cum oozed down into that tight orifice, easing the way for the doctors long stud stick.
Turning the tables Version 2
A homophobic wolf makes plans to Neuter a cute little white mouse... but the Mouse discovers those plans and makes plans of his own... Warning this is the second of three version's... two with endings written by me and one with and ending written by a...
FIRGP: Furry Invitational Racing Grand Prix
FIRGP: Furry Invitational Racing Grand Prix Frison appraised the reporters with a barely patient candor. They're probably thinking of how rude I am and how I got a blister beetle up my ass or something, but I just want to get to the track! ...
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #16- A Fine See-Saw Series
_Wednesday May 23rd_ #5 TEN @ #4 HNT: L Moonshiners 94, **W Mayors 95** (HNT leads 1-0) **PLAYER OF THE GAME:** Bailey Brisbane (Catahoula Leopard Hound, G, HNT) Things are schizophrenic in the Southern Division with two all-South series in the...
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors - Prologue
Why would you take young minds who could reshape the world and turn them into something as uncivilized as athletes?"
Initiation Part 1
He did the same routine, striping off his shirt and showing his sexy toned abs and flat stomach. i could not help but stare as i felt my shorts tenting up.
Fluffybutt Prose Poems: Midnight
He comes from a long line of mafia goons. He fights for the justice of his home country's citizen. He boxes blindfolded in representation of his ancestors' missing moral compass. He is Midnight, the boxer fox. "You can't put out the lights when they're...
Closing Time at the Gym (M/M, Orca/Rex, Descriptive)
He pulled up that fancy looking, blue and black colored jockstrap before pulling up a pair of black athlete branded shorts.
Second Skin: Genesis, Chapter Three (Finale)
A bright future as a professional athlete beckons.
Second Skin: Genesis, Chapter Two
A bright future as a professional athlete beckons.
Misty Morning
\>gliding your hands across her thighs, you almost forgot just how athletic she was, her toned muscles tightening as you inched your fingers closer to her waist, stealing a few squeezes along the way.
Inflatabull
It's bad enough that every athletic team i was on knew about it. and that took a bit of effort and blackmail to keep them quiet, but now coach wants to put me on display infront of the entire city!