Saturday Night
Milo looked at the corsac fox. "so you must be the chef. that kitty looked all to happy when you were threatened with the saw." the fox gulped. "untie him, he'll probably run free."
The Best Kind of Warm
Lily writhed and shuddered, bucking herself against the corsac fox's straining cock as her eyes rolled and she clutched tighter still at their body. "i'm gonna. it's coming..."
Old Friends
The corsac vixen added. the two ladies turned their attention to a small dish and a pair of little pipes between them. "what are you two doing?"
The Cry of Sodom: Book II, Scroll V
Clothing ruffled on the other side of the door and she held her breath as it swung open, revealing the taller corsac fox.
On Wings of Shadow - Chapter 8 - The fox in the forest
The corsac fox bared his teeth, thrusting once, twice more into that heavenly tight embrace and came with a long drawn guttural groan.
The Cry of Sodom: Book II, Scroll I
A slender corsac fox stood within, a head taller than the canine and dressed simply in a loose, tan tunic.
Turn Your Head and Cough
He waited for only a few moments before a small corsac fox came into the room. her nearly grey fur was very unusual. one glance at her nametag revealed that she had to be from a foreign country, most likely russia.
The Featherweight - An Intro
The corsac fox had his phone pinched between his ear and shoulder as he entered the room, tossing the bag he kept his gi beside the couch he would throw himself onto. the apartment was clean, spacious and had every modern convenience.
Sleep Over
I redesigned paul from red to corsac fox and i aged my characters a bit.
Cage and Escape
From what i gleaned from what my onlookers say i mostly resemble a corsac fox, with my muzzle being slightly broader than a real one, and the characteristic long limbs. my tail though resembles a dragon's.
When Parents Come Home Early
"corsac rich, for like the hundredth time i'm pure corsac fox. i don't have a drop of red blood in me. that is also a highly unlikely event because the last time i check my dad's interests were similar to mine." "wait, your dad..."
Being Free
The voices faded away, their grim reminder still threatening the white corsac fox. he was tired from the new medicine, and from getting woken up early for his final breakfast. the doctor was shuffling through his papers, signing his final prescriptions.