Sneak Peek: Possum Prison Pussy - Part 6
**Possum Prison Pussy** **Part 6: Hog Wild** **Sneak Peek** Sylva felt like he was finally getting a hang of how to actually handle himself in the yard. Most...
Gutpunch 10: The Ur-stalker of the Deathplane; A Hunting
"_And so the rabbit drew her sword from the carcass-hulk of the mechanical crane with cogs and springs and wheels jumping out of the hole. As ichor dripped from the edge, her curiosity got the better of her. She opened her mouth, her wet tongue...
Don't Tease The Android
# Don't Tease the Android Seth was amazed and excited when he got a job for Stone Industrial Enterprises but the fun soon wore off when he found himself doing menial tasks and busy work that no one else wanted to do. He soon found that "tech"...
The Monroe Household
A handle, or so it seemed, to something that sat inside the dinosaur's guts.
Fertilizing the Hero
It was a wetness his guts caught on, as well as a warmth spreading from his belly to his aching body. one that followed the path as that semen poured and poured, filling his guts so much his belly started to soften from the flow.
Sailor Suit
He yowled, sobbing, guts shuddering and convulsing, impaled on red's bestial shaft.
Mischievous Pickpocket
Seth wandered around the downtown area seeking out an easy looking target or just an opportune time to liberate a wallet as he put it. The afternoon breeze blew though his fur cooling him off a bit as he paused to survey the area. Nothing much was...
Gutpunch 5: Naiads show the path to self fulfillment
A wolf dragged himself through the streets. The town of Brin, although relatively small, had quickly increased its populace due to a boom in trade and the town itself made for an excellent middle stop for passing merchants from the East to the West and...
Lunchtime at Riki's (AaO Universe Side Story)
I'd thought about just dropping everything and leaving so many times before, but never had the guts to actually go through with it. "not today, though."
Eat Cake
Inside, sisco gorged himself on the horse's guts, the inner anatomy slurping and suckling at his muzzle as it dove in and out.
Track Team Throw Down
**Track Team Throw Down** _A New Story for a New Friend_ Clint glared off to his side at the vulpine whom had a smug look on his muzzle. He had once again scored slightly faster than he did and was silently gloating about it. He took a drink from...
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 3)
As much as i felt that might be a safe place for it, having my guts folded in on themselves really, really hurt, and i couldn't use the orb if i never managed to get it out. hrmph.