A Passion For Hi-Tops / ch1
Well now, he _was_ an interesting one! The dark-furred Alaskan malamute. Young, slender, obviously gay to Lisse's perceptive gaze but so subtly so even Lisse couldn't pick out exactly what he was reading in the canine. It was something in the way he...
Feeding the Queen
Queen Nyra had always been known for her ferocity. As a younger owl queen she had led her army from the front, her consort Kludd at her side, his great wings flashing white at the edge of her considerable range of vision, his helmet glinting darkly in...
Sequel to A Passion for Sneakers
Wolf had always had a talent for remaining calm in a crisis. He wasn't sure whether Lisse's out-of-the-blue question to him counted as a crisis but just for the moment that was how he pegged the situation. Why had the Clouded Leopard chosen to ask him...
A Passion For Hi-Tops / ch2
His cock and balls still hanging a little despite the former's steady swelling, Wolf obeyed. He looked at the sneaker, and then - perhaps for reassurance that Lisse was finding this hot too - at the cat's jeans to see if a bulge was happening yet....