Whitewillow: The Scaled Courtesan ~ Part 1
Above her, the evening sky was awash with colors: the crimson rays of dying light painted the sky, and the golden billowy cloud tops and their dusky purple bottoms hung suspended in the air.
Trapped In The Doggy Door
In all her euphoria, she didn't hear the paws moving down the stairs, onto the laminate and down the hall. she missed the sound of nails clicking on the floor. a pitbull stepped out onto the hall, eyeing up the dog in the door.
The Dragon's Breeding Grounds
Once he was sure everything was in its proper place, he looked out into the forest, seeing the outline of the mountains in the distance looming impressively over the trees.
A Feathered Education
Outside the gymnasium the bell for the end of the school day was ringing, and the students began to file back towards the locker rooms after a long hour and a half of physical education.
A Gryphon in Need
He picked up his pace a little, in order to close the distance between the pair. today the mighty predator would become his prey; such was the way of the forest.
Pharm-orc-cology
In fact the more they drink, the more they fight and the more they fight the more they drink.
Woman's Best Friend
To him through the speaker at the base of the glass divider between the passenger and driver sides of the limo.
The Capture
Dragged to the huge, pulsating white lump in the middle of the base.
Substitute Girlfriend 3: Spring Break
There were a lot of doors in the long hallway and it turned to follow the corner of the building around the backside of the elevator.
Park Picnic & Dad Dick
“that’s it, baby… all the way to the hilt…” soon enough brendan was only able to see the pair of stag spheres that belonged to his father, his nose buried in the muskiest fur on the elder cervine, the tip of the doe-impregnator tickling the depths
My Dear Pantheress
He looked through the blinds and smiled as he saw the p.z.p. logo on the side of the truck. brian opened the door before natasha could ring the doorbell. she glided into the living room on her delicate paws and glanced sideways at brian.
If Wishes Were Bitches... [Commission]
the surface of the lake rippled gently in the breeze, the expanse of cool water becoming increasingly inviting as the sun climbed the sky.