The unwilling Pred
But rainy is not sure if he really should just put the stuff on his fur... he has to find a way to test it... rainy is thinking a bit, not sure how he can do that.
Good Moorning!
The door to his nursery creaked open, and rainy turned to see who it was.
2:22 Loose Ends
Unfortunately, rainy had met his demise a few days ago on a hit that had gone south. after his death, reece was contracted by the same greasy banker who had hired rainy.
Early Morning Surprise
rainy grunted, hir hips bucking quicker as shi approached hir peak. "hunh, hunh, hunnnnh!"
2:7 Hell's City
rainy shrugged in reply. "i get it. a voice is all i need to hear." the weasel replied. "i can only imagine what its like to be around him." rainy took a long draw on his cigarette, which had burned down to the butt.
Rock Star
He was a size queen anyway, the thought of rainy day ploughing him was too good to pass up. "yeah, i'd like you to fuck me, rainy, sir."
Rainy Night
I cursed as I knocked on the door of the inn for the fifth time. I was about to turn back and leave when the door finally opened, revealing an old, portly bear which I assumed was the innkeeper. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I couldn't hear anything with all...
A Rainy Day
\>punching out, you grab your umbrella and head out to the rainy streets with a smirk on your face, a brisk pace in your feet. \>sure, the cold sucked, the rain kept pouring and the wind was trying to slice you in half.
Rainy Date
"Well, aren't you two just the cutest? Here you go. Have a good day now!" A pair of young wolf cubs stepped out of the ice cream parlour into an overcast autumn afternoon, the heavy wind blowing around them, causing orange leaves to tumble down the...
Rainy Day
Delilah looked through her fogging windshield, resigned, pulling over with what was left of the dying motor onto the shoulder of the lonely interstate. The beat up Toyota, with its old, cracked, faux leather seats, missing volume knob on the well loved...
Rainy Day
Delilah looked through her fogging windshield, resigned, pulling over with what was left of the dying motor onto the shoulder of the lonely interstate. The beat up Toyota, with its old, cracked, faux leather seats, missing volume knob on the well loved...
Rainy Days
rainy days arent always supposed to be sad. --the end-- authors word: this is the first adult story i have written, and will be the first work i've published here at sofurry. i hope you enjoy it, and i welcome any and all feedback.