The Experiment
"There we go almost... got it" the grease spattered wolf pulls himself out of a maintenance hatch, and walks over to a control panel. "Now let's see here," he mutters a few random snippets of gibberish to himself and adjusts the dials...
Dark, Male/Female, Rape, Story Progression, Wolf, non-consentual
Thunder crashes, storms darken the skies of the earth while far above a battle rages on.
"Sir our left flank is being overrun we need reinforcements" a messenger pants out as he lands on one knee exhausted, his tawny wings folding. The commander looks...
Angel, Clean, Male, Mild Violence, No-Yiff, Story Progression