Les Citrus, Pt. II
Les citrus (ii) * * * here i am for another day, a chance for just a chance; everyone has gone to pray, but i'm stuck in a trance.
Les Citrus, Pt. I
#19 of poetry c.2019 a poem about a very shy and quiet citrus fruit farmer. a three-part series. les citrus (i) * * * pallor from the coming squall, that chills you to the bone; we tended the fields for fall, to bring food back home.
Commission: A Hard Business Indeed
citrus smirked at the comment about his talking issue, but already had the perfect answer prepared for it. "the ladiesss love it, but they love the reassson for it more."
Always Room for More
citrus drank greedily from grape's teat, her belly and hips pushed another inch, then two. "how's it feel?" grape sneered, and citrus gave a happy moan as she was filled up.
Commission: Job for Those You Love
Skie knew citrus, though, and knew all too well that he simply loved fighting this pale vulpine, that he loved kicking skie's ass from time to time. citrus wasn't a professional fighter, but he was as close as a rookie could be without going full time.
Plush Love
citrus was curious as to what he was thinking about in particular. "a-andes~" the shark muttered, making the non-existent (or non-movable) ears and tail of citrus jolt right up. h-he's thinking about me? citrus's mind was racing.
Walk A Mile: Burnout
Heather had liked the sensations of simply being citrus.
Commission: The Ying Yang Principle Part 3
The spreading of his tail hole causing citrus to cry out loudly, but that open mouth was soon filled blue vulpine dick.
Commission: The Ying Yang Principle Part 4
citrus liked this diner, it was one of his regular go to spots.
Shye Goes to School (chapter 2)
Then she took citrus' hand and tried to pull her over to where they'd been sitting. "come on, we were playing unicorns. do you like unicorns?" shye twisted to look around as they led citrus back.
Walk A Mile: Citrus
citrus had left her in complete control again.
Commission: The Ying Yang Principle Part 1
citrus's mouth opened quickly growing a soft smirk at the sudden comment from the white fox.