The Chase
The jackal immediately gave chase. the otter took off toward the water. he dove in and swam, using his thick tail as a rudder, following the jackal's strides. the hyena turned right, then left, then ran straight.
The Chase
**the chase** this is a vore story of if the chase between pumba and nala happen differently. what if simba or timon were no were around to help pumba.
Chasing
Maybe i'll spend the rest of my life chasing her. i wouldn't mind at all.
The Chase
She had to live, and what chased her, she knew, did not agree with that. crawling on her arms, she dragged her body forward, the thick mud covering her bare flesh.
The Chase
Slowly straddle atop his friend's belly, continuing his slow and soft scratchy-kneading, through the thick, soft pelt and into the warm, soft paunch he nestled upon, listening to the odd glorps and burbling churns it emitted happily, albeit empty from the chase
The chase
Girl gets chased and raped by some sort of creature>>> its my first story so please give me advice on how to improve>>> might be a one off story or i might continue it.
Chase
The sounds of night time Rejalion echoed throughout the city, the sound of cars and people could be heard rising from the streets to the tops of the buildings. A draft of wind blew across the cityscape as a figure sat on the edge of the building, an...
The Chase
The night was dark with a fog so thick you could barely see the bright moon shining through into the woods below. The muffled sounds of a woman panting and her feet crunching the dried fall leaves was all that could be heard in the near deafening...
(something bitter)
chase: just saying, leo. this stuff's an acquired taste. leo: think i can't handle it? i grin. he doesn't. chase: just don't say i didn't warn you. i struggle not to wince at the taste.
(something strong)
chase: i mean, if you say so. chase: i dunno. chase: i feel like the choices don't matter if all the roads lead to the same place in the end.
(how about you start me with something light and sweet)
chase: i thought the idea was to get ones that match? leo: well, you could get this one, this... what's this called? chase: uh...
(continue down the road)
chase: so seriously, what'll it be? leo: why are you a bartender? chase: i dunno leo. it's your dream, you tell me. leo: i mean, i'm not objecting. you seem pretty focused on the job, though. chase: eh, it's a job, you do it. there's worse ones.