[Short] The Police of Paradise
I gasp, "what are you--" "frisking you." his voice is low, hushed; he whispers it into my ear. i feel him behind me; he comes in close, his breath warm on my fur. i feel behind me his noticeably swelling member, as he grinds against my rump.
A Shoe-Lover's tale
My first commission, a commission for friske - the shoeslut, on fa. i think i'll upload the other 60 or so stories tomorrow, i'm a lazy sack of vixens. characters belong to friske, story by me.
Hit & Run
* * * "i'm afraid i'm going to have to frisk you..." the lion informed, a night stick swinging in one hand and colliding with the palm of another as he stood there in all-black cargo pants and a security shirt and what appeared to be some
Asgore, King of Monsters 1
It had been almost fifteen years since frisk had freed asgore and his people from their imprisonment in the underground. since then, through much struggle and political intrigue, the human world and monster populations have are now peacefully coexisting.
Hallowtide: Chapter One
My child frisk adores this program and i do agree that it seems to teach good lessons on occasion." "yeah, it's entertaining enough, good kid's fare.
Star Fox: Humiliation - Built to Fall: Part I
Aside from the clothes on his back, he had nothing, and he would definitely get frisked. no way around it. falco would be his first and last line of defense, all through sight of a scope.
Gryphon in the Woods -Chapter 3
And he flared his wings and frisked on his paws, crooning. was he courting her? the thought was arousing to say the least. heat blossomed in her belly and her nethers felt wetter. she bit her lip and looked around for a good safe place.
Death vs. The Undying
**Death vs. The Undying** _an Undertale story_ by Monophylos Undyne's claws scrabbled over the slats of the bridge underneath her as she pulled herself towards the infuriatingly spry figure of the brown-haired human who remained just beyond her...
Gryphon in the Woods - Chapter 4
He frisked to the side a moment before she placed a gentle hand on his side. he flinched when her other hand touched his belly, shifting on his paws when she slid it backto brush against the exposed flesh of his arousal.
Undertale: The chronicles of a perverted human
The main character of the story is a large, heavily built man with questionable morals that fell into the underground instead of frisk. we are going into the story as he is crossing the great bridge and about to meet undyne.
In The Showers
He didn't know if he was more irritated or shocked himself, seeing this frisk fennec intruding his well payed for privacy, when a pleasant warm feeling spread from his groin, slowly drowning irritation and shock both.
Viral Marketing
She doesn't pause for a moment, frisking all over your costumed body and rubbing her fat sheep cock against your crotch, moaning loudly. "mfff!"