War...War Never Ends...
High-set queenslander home, his dark, soulful eyes gazing out over the distant fields; long stalks of sugar cane gleaming, their tips rustling in some unknown, ancient tongue, their endless ranks seemed to march to the mist shrouded horizon before the thompson gazelle
War..War Never Ends
This thompson gazelle anthromorph returned home, broken, shattered and despondant, only his lover, a human male named danirus, keeps the gazelle from ending the hell that is his fractured mind.
Girls' Night Out
The thompson gazelle wore regular jeans and wore a carrie underwood t-short, but her petite hooves were covered in well-worn boots like the others. “hey, jess!" the two latest arrivals said in unison.
Welcome Home, Baby
The sweat and dust covered thompsons gazelle turned and smiled the instant he laid eyes on her."pain in the ass, as usual, but i'm suddenly feeling a lot better."
Maw Lust
The gazelle frowned and pursed his lips, the thompson's gazelle shifting from cloven hoof to hoof as if he didn't quite know what to do with himself.
- Bonds of the Imperium - Chapter One -
A young thompson gazelle entered the great hall with a head bowed in submission, a testament to the shackles of servitude that now bound him.
Maw Lust
The gazelle frowned and pursed his lips, the thompson's gazelle shifting from cloven hoof to hoof as if he didn't quite know what to do with himself.
Tame Camp - The Very Friendly Cheetah
She'd though it was a thompson's gazelle, a relatively small antelope. instead it was a springbok, and given its size a quite young one. that meant its horns weren't grown in but were mere inoffensive stubs.
Makai - chapter 1
Makai it dances like two thompson gazelle, this waterfall; males competing for a female. their horns clash and their hooves strike the ground, pushing off.
Boardwalk Bang: Part 2 A Cheesy Couple
Two mammals, an arctic vixen and a thompson gazelle were in the middle of a rather passionate kiss. both of them quickly moved away from one another and blushed as they looked at either wall. "going down?"
Submission
The thompson's gazelle's size may have had something to do with her stealth, her innate ability to blend in with her surroundings so that she could tap him on the shoulder before he even knew she was in the room.
Class Taste (eBook preview)
Panic fluttered in his chest but the thompson's gazelle, one of the prey animals of the household, lying with her cloven hooves up in the lap of a male giraffe, paid him no mind.