Beast in the Ivory Tower (preview)
It began as another day of drunk soliloquy. Breakfast time was spent motivating myself out of bed, ignoring the hangover and my desire for another screwdriver. The view itself happened...
A (Horny) Perfume Heist (extended edition)
It seemed like a simple job. And an even simpler initiation test. The cool wind of an early spring blew against my cheekfurs as I stood atop a building adjacent to Olympia Tech's corporate headquarters--a twenty-story building in the center of the...
Monsters in Lust: Part Four
Ceras just enjoyed a quieter side of life from time to time and a thirty-minute nap every couple of days was a luxury in comparison to what he had enjoyed in the past, mating her every hour of every day non-stop as if there was nothing else for him in the
Zombies are Wankers: Never Mind Settling Down
"shit fuck shit fuck shit fuck shit fuck it's like black friday but with zombies out there and we're half past fucked if we don't make like team rocket and blast off again right the fuck now shit fuck shit fuck no no no no no no no no no no-" and then
A Roost in the Rain
She didn't know how she'd endured all those past mating seasons in her normal role, letting supposedly worthy males grind and rub up against her, fluttering and cawing proudly even as they tried not to fall off mid-coitus.
A Special Massage for Dawn's Favorite Customer
Though he tried to fight it, he shuddered violently against the massage table and cried out with delight as he experienced a pleasure that he'd only been able to dream of in the past. "fuck...f-fuckin' hell, **dawn!
A bit of the past - Night 2/3
I also stopped off at a couple of places and managed to get the newspapers, or at least printed out off websites, about what had happened in the past. fucking tonnes apparently. "jesus christ." i exclaimed as i looked through some of it.
Dragon Butt Betting
His rump throbbed a little with the typical feeling he knew from his past mating sessions, and his cock remained hard, kept in a constant state of firmness by the presence of the great, long cock inside his ass, filling the snug tunnel.
Bitterwall Storys - Meeting Sally - III
Not that i and my coworkers can't handle them, but sadly it sometimes seems to be impossible to protect everyone from their past. fucking criminals. so may i ask when and how you ended up homeless?" salazar sighed.
Ch9. Lesson Three. Reprecussions
. \*\* remember i said i had a past? fuck. it looks like it might be haunting me still. i thought the courts had taken care of everything. who am i kidding though? those type of people don't listen to what the courts say.
Dealing With Time
He tried to picture past mating sessions, reaching for his tip, closing his lips around it and beginning to carefully buck into his own maw. he recalled his first time. how hard he fought for the orange furred vixen.
Slutty Yearnings
Ten past. fuck! the cheetah was starting to get desperate with his self-enforced heat.