Falling Fur You - Chapter 1
It was 6:30AM and the alarm clock went off like any other morning. A lazy arm reached out from underneath the covers and pressed the snooze button. A groan from a sleepy teenager soon followed as a face soon emerged from the beds comfy sheets. The...
Study Time
"ffff-ffu-" may was stuttering and fumbling her words, knowing her sister's reaction would only be negative. her resistance was hard as the tight heat held her shaft tight, pre leaking into the passage, slowly easing it's journey.
In The Stacks
“ffu-uck me.” she jolted mid-sentence as another finger joined the mix. “a little bit louder?”
Brotherly Care
\*** "ffu--uurrrrruufff!" noah managed, in a desperate attempt, to turn his curse into a bark midway through and apparently it worked.
Turning myself out 3
"ffu... fu... ffuck you..." chase spat even as his big strong body quivered in pleasure, as darnell's finger pad rubbed in tiny circles on his prostate gland.
Power Balance (For Charkonian)
"fff-ffu-uhhck... y'-yuh god-damned devil... rogue... j-jjjeeez-" kilowog's scowl stayed alone as the front he put up; his arms, legs, bulges down his core thrashed in soaked goosebumps.
Koopalings: The Teenage Years (Chapter Four)
Two-on-one's still ffu-... still screwed up! what if we do get there and he's that much warier?" "sis, put up some confidence, you got dad's military brain and that mindfuck of a war weapon.
Kriegsbeute - Spione und Agenten
"wff wiff ffu ffo mmh" - mit einem belustigten knurren schließt ralfsen das schott und sichert die drucktür, die seinen raum abschließt, dies war vorher ein rückzugsraum für die besatzung. "ach ja, du bist anscheinend ja deutscher."