XXXMAS Day Fifteen - Service Top/Power Bottom
"All right, boys, one fresh home made pizza coming right up!" The swift fox placed the still steaming hot pizza on the coffee table and all three men lounging on the couch made a mad dash for a piece. One of the men, a moose named Mo, ate half his...
Yogi Bear Would Be Shook
“Damn kids." Following a noise complaint, Matthew had headed out to the area said noise was coming from, only to find the people gone and a mountain of trash in their wake. Beer bottles, cigarette butts, pizza boxes...and was that a bra? Their tents...
Esnovelotoris Amateuris
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The Roman and The Savage (Commission)
The long campaign wore thin on Julius Varus, Centurion of the 17th legion. The barbarians of the Teutoburg forest had resorted to cowardly hit-and-run tactics. Were it not so easy that they joined their heathen gods faster by smashing their skulls...
squirrels love nuts
"hard, nuhh oh gods ss, ssoo bbm bigg bigg!!!" she moaned and chittered, her cunt tightening then spasming as she erupted yet again. meric rolled her onto her back and fucked her wildly.
A Bear in the Woods
There was something about seeing camping displays at Proshops that set off a sense of awe for Brandon. Any store that sold bladed tools like machetes in the open seemed reckless to him. Surely, the bear thought, the machetes were dangerous enough to be...
Collared by Family (Commission)
Kat lifelessly spun her fork into the spaghetti. The smilodon hunched over the table, held up by her other arm as she tried to jumpstart her appetite. Her mother's recipe, homemade sauce. Even the noodles were homemade thanks to a machine her dad...
Santa's Ho Ho Hoes
Jake flipped through the pages of his favourite author’s latest novel but, despite waiting excitedly for months for its release, he found concentrating on the words in front of him damn near impossible. His eyes kept on drifting over to the cellphone...
What Dodos Do
“Oh, traveling again, Mike?” The human villager approached the counter of his island airport. Things were quiet and empty at the Dodo Airlines airport. They usually were. Behind the desk of the kiosk sat a tall, chubby dodo named Orville. He had a...
Human Catcher 3
Being a fishmonger in Val Salia was a profitable enough living. Obviously, being a port town, it was piss-easy to get the freshest wares, and people had to eat. The problem was the competition. The fishermen would never not sell...