The Urge
_ her legs are fully locked around him now, ankles crossed at the base of his bobbing tail as she urges him on faster and faster.
Urges
Years of hiding from the truth of his sexuality had only made the urges stronger, and now he found his horniness bubbling over his insides constantly.
The Urge
Jasper: come on brian, you know we both have an urge. and you know it needs to be satisfied." brian's doghood began to harden and reveal itself. brian: "b-but i-i..." jasper: "shhhh, come on brian, you know you want to..."
Urges
Suddenly taken by another urge, the golden sighed and removed the fleshlight from his cock. working his legs underneath him, he got onto his knees, cock jutting out in front of him.
Primal Urges
Sam thought, the scent of the tiger obvious in the car, his body shivering slightly as he bit his lip, the urge hitting him as it always had, thankfully dylan was a coworker, there's no chance. "so what's the fur to human ratio of this joint anyway?"
Sudden Urges
Saku was panting hard by the time the shadowed bus stop came into view. A street lamp - still lit in the early hours of the pre-sunrise morning - cast a shadow over a lone figure sitting on the bench. Saku glanced over his shoulder half expecting...
Unnatural Urges
This urge confused him greatly therefore he always hid when the time of year came around again. this so spoken urge, was the urge to be mated, as if he were a female.
Strong urges
It was... an urge..." and, as she said it, she realized the urge wanted to go much further than a simple kiss. zuhna simply stared at her for a moment, then dashed silently into the house, the door slamming behind him.
Monster
A shy little mouse wearing white robes crept along a rocky path. A plump little rodent who'd be considered a delectable catch by most of the meat eaters in the forest, her meekness was understandable, especially as she was creeping into the territory...
Urges to be Tamed
:3 [center][b][u]urges to be tamed[/u][/b][/center] "you okay there, fern?" fernando blushed as he glanced down at his partner, nodding even though he most definitely did [i]not[/i] feel particularly okay in that moment.
A Driving Urge
With the instinct and urges of a thousand generations boiling suddenly inside of him, he licked his lips and gave chase once more.
Midnight Urges
It was mostly quiet in the Forsythe household, close to two dozen bunnies tucked away in their beds, gentle snores filling the air. And off in a bedroom, laying in one of the ubiquitous hammocks that hung over the bunk beds, a young coyote stared at...