No Hole Unfulfilled
No Hole Unfulfilled Ilorek was lounging happily on the slope of earth that tapered off behind the barn, looking into the field of seedlings he'd planted only a couple weeks before. The harvest wouldn't be for months still, but that didn't stop him...
Tourist Trap Part 1: Sacred Desecration
Tourist Trap The Costa Rican rainforest stretched out below them like some untamed green ocean—thick, wild, and louder than Zoe would've guessed. She'd imagined something quieter. Classier. But then, nature rarely knew how to act around people like...
Tourist Trap Part 2: Jungle's Judgment
The bright morning sun beat down gently upon the bustling resort market, casting lively pools of golden warmth across the vibrant mosaic of stalls. Exotic fruit gleamed in wicker baskets, and the scent of fresh-baked pastries mingled enticingly with...
The Mauslin; Chapter 4
# Chapter 4 Uesstii dreamed of sunlight, flowers, and of petrichor. She slept with no fear, for she felt Faylo, even in her dreams. He was soft and warm, and he snored ever gently. She did not know when they had fallen asleep, but it was nearing...
Like An O-Cookie
Brother and sister idly sat on the couch as they watched their parents bustle about. "Have you seen my tie?" "I put it on the bathroom doorknob just like I told you five minutes ago." They had learned to keep quiet and keep to themselves during the...
Fall '08 snuff project: A Knotty Video
The fox says, eyes lidded and three tails lifted high. his underwear clinging to his pink arousal, half visible and already a little slick against the tip.
A Civilized Encounter
He watched her anyway, posture loose but tail lifting in small increments, marking some internal shift in interest.
Stunky.
Its tail lifts as it backs its asshole towards your face. the stunky's eyes meet yours, and it's clear that it's inviting you to continue exploring its unique scent.
White Knights [1]
Each caused the bitch bent over the couch to whine and yip, tail lifting and dropping in perfect rhythm.
Sounds of Shyness
\>standing there is your coyote neighbor, sans a turtleneck \>instead she's got a loose fitting t-shirt on, a can of beer in one hand, and shocked expression plastering her face \>it's with a bit of a surprise that you realize, judging from how her tail lifts
Nasty Plot [Sketch]
Every time she clenched her muscles around him, tailhole puckering and base of her tail lifting and flicking, vareoth couldn't help but shudder at the knees and throb in turn, able to see out of the corner of his eye the way the lip of her spade flexed in
Trickery Amongst the Trees
Theo stared, mouth going dry at the sight of them wiggling their backsides, their tails lifting to reveal glistening slits.