Cumming in Thirty Minutes or Less
"gonna nut for me again, coonfox?" asked mako, snarling around a mouthful of ear, sounding like a mugger demanding his wallet.
Secret Sniff
He touched thighs, hips, even brushed paws across the coonfox's penis which he had expected to be clothed - but he touched naked flesh.
Depravity - Beck
He glanced into the mirror again and saw recognition in the coonfox's face. she was still uneasy. "sir, i -- i can't, you... n... no, i'm sorry, i can't do that." beck felt sick to her stomach.
For The Ladies
Artica looked past this new creature, a cheetah, and watched the coonfox disappear behind the curtains.
Meeting Mushi Again
My ass-huffing coonfox, that's what you are." "mm, mhm," desmond moaned under her. his face was drenched in sweat, most of it from mushi. her scent was so thick in his sinuses that he couldn't smell anything but ratdragon musk.
Touchdown! Part II (OLD)
With slow, but determined thrusts, he began to breed the coonfox's tight ass, giving him a pat on the side. "you're one hell of a fuck, dezzy."
Turning the Tables
#1 of commissions commissioned by coonfox as my first sofurry writing commission! coonfox had a character bio that needed fleshing out so i wrote up a short story about her 'origin story' of sorts.
Mink Mending
"oh, uh," the long-haired coonfox murmured as he checked another pot, "ten minutes, ma-a-aybe fifteen." the pie jonathan pulled from the convection oven was beautiful.
Thickpussy
"you-, just shut your fucking mouth, coonfox," sige huffed. "ooh, gawddamn, it's like like i got a fucking watermelon in there." desmond nuzzled into the carpet. he was pushing back, bucking against the toy and against sige.
Yoga (Cl)asses
"you sweet-talking little coonfox." with reverence and care, desmond pushed his small, eager penis against the ring of her anus. she tensed for him, huffed, then sighed. slow breathing helped her relax.
Surfer Types (OLD)
"you're a great dancer, desmond," pan gushed, squeezing both of the coonfox's paws, gazing across the table fondly; beneath, the two of them still sported erections, and the simple truth of the matter was that sex weighed heavily on both their minds.
Sticky Fingers
Grinning and leaning over his young recruit, jaqard allowed desmond a grace period of exactly six seconds, and then he started to fuck the coonfox.