Needs of the Doe-Taur
And more he would deliver, for the needs of a doe-taur were set to be met. even if she had a mate back at home.
The Doe-Taur & the Fox
The fox, however, did not quite see things the same way that the doe-taur did, which was more than fair.
Cheated by His Lover
Sandor returns home to find his beloved doe-taur under a centaur, being fucked and bred by a bigger, stronger male... --- follow me on my socials!
The Breeding Ritual
The doe-taur just didn't know how to put it into words, her hair clinging damply to the nape of her neck, bouncing around her face.
Lethal Ritual (part two of two)
Yet all of that had never truly been the doe-taur's choice. "i..." she struggled for words. "no..."
Tiger's Den: Part Two
Her magic swelled and, for a moment, as the doe taur tensed her bicep, she thought she was going to win.
Breaking the Breeder (part three of three)
The doe-taur didn't understand it but she didn't have to either. pochi didn't want to stop coming, however, grumbling in his throat and trying to pin his ears.
Their First Time (part one of two)
There was no one better than the doe-taur in his mind, her sleek brown fur, the fawn spots still present on her hindquarters that had never truly faded.
Their First Time (part two of two)
And yet the doe-taur couldn't put into words how it felt, even as they shifted, the doe-taur lying on her side while the fox squirmed up behind her.
Aftershocks
But he couldn't talk, even as the doe-taur's lilting giggle reached his ears.
Wicked Magic: Part One
"i already have my assistant, alyssa, a doe-taur: she will be more than sufficient to carry all that i need."
Breaking the Breeder (part two of three)
She didn't sound like herself, as if the doe-taur before him was speaking through a translator.