Burning Hot Mates
A lone Growlithe lay deep in the woods, far from any human interaction, resting peacefully. It was almost noon and the singing Pidgey fluttered around in the trees. All was peaceful, but that was about to change when the lone Growlithe awoken. Gently...
Otterly Intimate Space
The sweat moistened fur of two otters as they rested on the bank of a lake. They were sleeping away, cuddled next to each other, both male. They happily were in the company of each other, being mates for over a year. The midday heat was becoming...
Fucking Rats Part Three
John felt like a new person, or rather rat. Only last week he was able to somehow get the chance to fuck Charlotte hard, leaving her likely impregnated. It was finally able to give him more confidence, and allow himself to pursue others to "have fun...
Fucking Rats Part Two
'Fuck me, did I really just fuck a rat?' Charlotte stared out the window of the midday sun, contemplating the actions that had taken place the previous night. The regrettable actions. Somehow, she went from hating this rat to fucking him in only a...
Fucking Rats
Oh no. Possibly the one person, no, one thing to ruin her night appeared. A gorgeous sunset orange Cheetah scowled as she sat in the bar. She clenched her drink tightly, her thick paws strangling it. A low growl came from her maw. All she wanted to do...
Azure Booty
Late at night the unusual duo of a furry dragon and blue raccoon were found in a dark bedroom, only illuminated by the moonlight. One heavily bound in black leather and gagged, rear raised up, and the other towering over smirking. The circumstances of...
A Perfect Mating
It was that time of year. The time of year right before where animals of all kind come out after a harsh winter, but still have the cool breeze of the late winter. The time of year where the weather became more friendly yet provided privacy for those...
Pokebonding
You lay on the forest floor feeling defeated. Not even the night sounds that would normally give one a calm feeling distracts you from your terrible loss. You stare up toward the sky, or where it would be had if not been covered in a thick layer of...