Cultist Brood: Chapter 1
_Damn after what maybe three weeks of stopping with this series I've finally managed to get the first chapter up? Well I guess I never really had anything to stop on heh... the break was nice is all I can say, I hope this chapter can do up some...
Furries University Chapter 9: a slight problem
#15 of furries university chapter 9: slight problem. (september, 15th, 2019 a.d. - monday) (i am going to start writing the dates beside the chapter from now on.
Three Very or One Slightly Short Stories
The aeroplanes hang above the city, frozen in mid-frame, captured in invisible bubbles with very slightly different-shaded air inside them.
Locker Room Domination
Pushing himself away slightly, brett tried to growl but instead a moan came out. "get... your dick away from me..." he said with only a slight sound of disgust in his voice.
The Day of The Dead
The tiger whined slightly. "y-you're not... so bad yourself, cris." another whine and a gasp broke off when he felt his cock being stroked up and down.
Curse of Three Hills Park
One of the stranger cases that PHS ever tackled didn't result in us taking a single solitary picture. Not even a measly audio recording. Only our testimonies. It involved the infamous Three Hills Park in San Leocadia, California, in the northern side...
The Park of Mirari: Chapter 2
He could just catch the silhouettes of a tower and a few other things that looked like rides in that direction, and could slightly make out the debris that went flying when the stone ball landed.
The Kitsune's Lesson (Dark)
Even as her stomach rolled at the thought, she felt a slight hint of fire between her legs, and it almost made her want to disobey him. almost.
Welcome to the Paranormal Hunters Society
Among them were a similarly aged mountain lioness, a squirrel attempting to smile at the camera, and a slightly older mexican wolf, all of whom wore t-shirts adorned with the p.h.s. logo.
The Horse Slave
**The Horse Slave** The horse shifted side to side, trying to get a little more comfortable in his bindings. His knees had already pushed the grass down against the earth, leaving little mud marks on them, and his lips were dry from the metal...
Yoga to the C(l)ock
After a small amount of time, and a few deep breaths, the mule slowly bent himself forwards, straightening his legs slightly, until his fingers were on the floor, spread out.
Cindy's Life Adventure Chapter 2
She giggled slightly, and said, "and them... i even put my hand on his without noticing it." dilly, at this point, kept a straight and concerned look; but inside, she was smiling brightly.