Something About Cream in Your Coffee
She squirted for mahiri as if in tribute to that spotty cat's virility. trembling her way through a peak that just kept going, she found herself grateful for mahiri's iron grip.
A Thief in Need
"mahiri." "and i'm linnea, but maybe you knew that. well, miss mahiri.
Making More Rosettes
mahiri licked and sniffed her sister when she wasn't just biting.
The Need to Breed
Karl waited for mahiri to roll flat onto her back, without his body to support her on her side.
Scent of The Wolf
mahiri visibly tightened back up after she'd gushed enough wolf cum from her open cunt.
Roommates
mahiri didn't even have to press in.
Fake Fan
That was all the inspiration mahiri needed. [i]to rosemary, my biggest fan. [/i] [i]mahiri[/i] sliding the signed napkin and pen over to the vixen earned her a delighted little squeal.
Summer Heat
In the middle of a scorching summer heat, mahiri is hardly herself. she's about ready to pounce the nearest person.
He Bred Everyone
She eventually opened up her eyes again to reveal a whole different mahiri.
Summonswapped
mahiri's efforts to keep them from encircling her were meek at best.
Kneading Season
mahiri was feeling that particular ache as soon as she woke up that morning.
Mahiri and Faunoiphilia - Commission
"mahiri," the cat answered softly. "well mahiri," faun began, sitting up straight, making sure the leopard's view was unobstructed. "what would you think of sniffing my balls for a while?"