Biker Mice from Mars: Martian Baby Mama
I'm kind of, well," the mousegirl blushed cutely, "really sticky. you know, down there."
Furry Fantasy pt 1
I lay down on the couch, grinning like a maniac because i had finally not only found the woman of my dreams, but she was a mousegirl as well.
The Girls' Pt. 2
Over his head, the mousegirl gasped as her mouth was finally freed.
Slave Camp - Arrival
A foolish mousegirl on the left side of the front row made the obvious mistake: "what kind of example?" the dalmatian giggled and strolled down to her.
The Girls' Pt. 7
Andrea was moaning out, breasts heaving up, both her paws wrapped around the mousegirl's head.
The Girls' Pt. 6
The mousegirl seemed to be enjoying the movie-- she gave no sign she'd noticed.
Martian Baby Mama Part 2
Perhaps, the dark-haired mousegirl realized, that was what was most important after all.
[c] Doggy Datetime, pt 1
Clasping the carpet in her hands, the snow-white mousegirl sobbed with bliss as thor’s knot finally brought her to orgasm.
Furry Fetish Chapter 1- Repost
What came into the living room, was not a meek little mousegirl, but a sultry, confident, vixen. he was shocked, but pleasantly surprised. he stuttered, "j-jelli, is that you?"
The Girls' Pt. 3
Humming softly to herself, the mousegirl pulled a cord from goodness knows where and pulled the feline's arms out from under him.
Failed Containment- Chapter 12: The Serum Experiments
The mousegirl nodded before walking over to the operating table. the tiger squirmed with anticipation, wondering what was going to happen to her. ginger the mousegirl untied one of the tiger's legs, before pulling it open and tying it back down.
A Learning Experience Pt. 3
He hardly seemed to flicker an ear when she got in the driver's seat and the engine turned over, the mousegirl still licking cream from her lips.