Iron Author #24 Buttsex with Friends
His brown eyelids fluttered towards sleep, head laying on the pillow with his antenna carefully, if subconsciously, kept from touching anything. His fur-less tail still as he lay on top of the sheets, like he had fallen onto them in a sleepy daze....
Iron Author #22 Sloppy Seconds
I nibbled on my lion's ear as he gently snoozed beside me, half of me wishing he would wake up and the other half wishing he'd stay asleep so I could watch his beautiful face for hours. It was unusual for me to be up first, Greg normally was up and...
Smell of Freedom
The brown martian mouse pushed his yellow footpaw down, antenna twitching, and sighed as the tongue finally came out to lick at his toes. Underneath him was Throttle, with those green glasses covering his eyes as they stared at the other martian's red...