Just a Trim - Commission for Madnessaccelerator
His trim core swelled into a nicely thick pair of hips and thighs. he had a boyish face, one that was further illuminated by his dark red irises.
Martha Feasts - Lean Trim (Vore + Grossness)
No copywrite infringement intended all characters are 18+ **martha feasts (lean trim edition!)** time seemed pass a lot slower for martha as she came into her more mature years, even more so since helen and friends left the neighborhood for college.
The Deal
The sidewalk no longer carried the dead line of furries Cody ran into the first day he met his magical master and employer. They weren't parting from him as he cut his way through their awkward, silently-determined flow. Instead, it was an ocean of...
Tardy
They looked clean, trim, and the boy's panties were shockingly in tact. he was wearing them. "susan, we're going to meet a client, if charles calls tell him to shut up for me?" the giraffe laughed and nodded. "yes... yes mr.
Impromptu Interview
Looming above the young colt was one of many office buildings. Certainly, they were all dull, gray, somewhat droll in their similarities. Ah, but this one was different-- it had a tinge of blue to it. And a doorman. Cody's head craned to the sky,...
Hold the Rails
Navigating the hustle-bustle nine-to-five jog of grumbling schools of sardines in the megalopolis metro was hard enough for even the most immersed of local denizens. People would call each other names, yelling across the subway halls, pushing and...
Led into Darkness
The grass was cut, the trees were trimmed, and the flowers were blooming vividly alongside the brick pathway. the humming stopped as the ignition was cut. the 'roo leaned over and kissed the boy's chubby cheeks. "come inside.
Nightly Bond VII: The Circle
For those of you who were not fans of the previous story for the fact that the story twisted, do not read this. This is simply a closure to the whole tale, rather than a simple wank-story. This is also long, and may get graphic at parts. So, read from...
Nightly Bond VI: The Meadow
We're almost to the end. :) Editor's note: You will not like this if you've appreciated the other stories for what they were-- unless you caught the subtle foreshadowing, and understand where it may go, and want to continue. This is where it...
Nightly Bond V: Camping
"Wake up." Huh? "Wake up. It's time to get up." And I didn't even realize I had fallen asleep. Oh. I guess it's time for me to stop writing this in third person, heh. Sorry. It's a habit sometimes. I had become a creative writer,...
Black River
This one's for you, Jarrett. :) We can never find any damn time, so I write this in lieu. It's not really you, since I can't remember what you look like, but it's how I'd picture ya. ---- Rain pelted the ground. Slowly, droplets of water slid...
Nightly Bond IV: Clean Up
The two rabbit lovers slept until noon, the father keeping his length in his son the whole night long. Again, just as they had on Friday night, they teased each other throughout the whole ordeal, nearly starting another whole ritual once more. The son...