Dreams of the Wolven: Ch 1
The pre-teen girl looked up at the man who raised her, fear in her eyes, tears spilling out. she clutched the edge of the alter, her fingers growing white from her intense grip. "daddy, please... there's something you can do, right?
Roth Tales 01
I wondered if my juvenile pre-cum would give me away. it was dripping bit by bit, so powerful was his presence. thankfully my leaking was fairly light; i couldn't have stopped now even if i wanted to. he was so close.
Roth Tales 02
I can still feel it throbbing against my pre-teen flesh as my tongue ran along it, wrapped around his warm pinkish red shaft, pulled upwards along it.
Seven Minutes In Heaven
This point in the young pre-teen's life was no different, as he had invited nearly every 7th grader he could. not everyone would show up, but even if they did, bora's large home could certainly accommodate them.
Roth Tales 07
It turned out to be more than just a day. The past week had become a whirlwind of activity for Michael and Benjamin. As planned Benjamin's father had talked with the Minister of Education in Galawan and Ben was released from school permanently. That...
Roth Tales 08
Benjamin whimpered as it throbbed, a drop of pre-cum beading at the tip. michael sat there on his haunches with the husky's shorts pulled down, purring otterishly at the protruding pink.
Roth Tales 06
He ran his free paw down the curve of benjamin's white puppy plump belly to the soft pre-adolescent sheath. michael cupped it, rubbing slowly between the husky's furry legs.
Roth Tales 05
Coming out of the bathroom rubbing a towel behind his damp ears Michael stopped dead in his tracks. Benjamin was laying face down on the bed, portable computer open in front of him, husky tail arching gracefully upwards over his back as his claws...
Poolside Encounter
Waking with a slight start at the sound of my name, I smiled and replied to Martins query, describing exactly the type of female anatomy I thought he was. Attempting to summon a little animosity for my reprimand, the warm sun I was soaking up going...
Poolside Fluff
Vicky clapped happily and martin gripped his once again erect shaft lustfully, pre-semen dribbling down the front of his pointy tool.
Giving the Ghost
Dilyn felt like he had come home. It was an odd feeling, to be sure. Dilyn's mom was a consultant, so moving was nothing new for the young rabbit boy. But it usually just felt like another house, a stop and a place to rest himself. Stepping through...
Timothy and the Tartan Tomboy
Flush green leaves rustled in the gentle mid-summer breeze as they soaked up the rays beaming down upon them from the golden orb shining in the sky above. Beneath the trees on a dirt trail, three cubs were riding their bikes. A fox, a German Shepherd...