The Shepsisters
**The Shepsisters** _Written by Amethyst Mare for Cigarsnscotch_ Daniel Yote - assassin D.C. Yote - flattened himself to the wall, muzzle tucked to the side and tail hair bristling. The lithe coyote bit back a snarl, all down to instinct, and...
Bliss in Bondage
**Iron Author** **Bondage** ** ** **Bliss in Bondage** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by D.C. Yote_ _ _ _ _ "Were you a good pup today, _Lancey_?" The whitetail doe smirked, tail bobbing, as she tapped the...
Tales of Furlingas - Choose your own story text adventure part 21
._ the wagon rattled and shook as the bull drove it slowly through the streets lightly whipping the small non sentient pony that was pulling them. he nodded politely to the naga guards who were scouring the streets.
The Bigger They Are...
His ass was spanked, his back lightly whipped, his muscles rubbed down with oil and stroked and kissed. the gag was taken out and a hard fox cock shoved in its place. tristan was forced to deep throat the cock until it came heavily down his throat.
Save-A-Species
Pauline's tail lightly whipped at luca's wrist. “not _this_-this. this … situation!" luca sighed and crossed his arms. “we started changing when we entered that access code," pauline said. “maybe we can enter it again to change back?" “mm?"
Eventful Beginnings 11
As his neck was held down by the orca's boot, a light-whip came off the orca's hip, a metallic cylinder that hung a glowing leathery chain. the orca pulled back and let the string fly, making a humming and crackling sound as it flew through the air.
Bastet Captive
.** ** he then took out a short tit whip and proceeded to lightly whip my tits with it as i continued to kneel in front of him.
Cat Scratch Fever
He only waited for 5 seconds at the door, but was already getting impatient, the winter lightly whipping around his face quickly turning it numb.
Will of the Alpha 3 - Lucid Daydream
It was still oppressively dark but everywhere he looked the gloom was pierced with lasers swinging overhead, colored lights whipping over the crowd and sudden explosions of strobe light.
Not Like Us - Preview
He watched the surrounding lands, the cookie-cutter trees, the fading light whip past him and leaned on the windowsill, his brows knotting together. _that was weird of sarge, not like his usual stoic self. but those otters were crazed over something.
Certainty (I)
We stood there awkwardly for a minute, me popping my leg back and forth and the renamon's tail lightly whipping against the ground. “stop whipping your tail on the ground, you'll get it dirty." “stop popping your leg."
The Orca Project
“sure, half peppermint, half chai, mocha chocolate frozen coffee with nonfat milk and light whipped cream with a dash of cinnamon in only the whip cream, served large with half ice cubes and half slushed ice served in a plastic cup with a bendy straw.”