Flashbacks 3 - Revelations and Revolvers
A bit damp but wearing nothing but the pair of black lace panties that the folf had gotten for him two months ago the folf whimpered as he felt the constriction in his shorts throb.
Hard to Get
The folf walked up to them. "argonne?"
ECS: The First Bond
The folf was waiting outside the club as he approached. the smell of smoke clung to him, he hoped the folf would not mind so much. he approached and offered a sheepish grin. "i did not expect to see you again so soon, folf." "arinmal vultee."
The General's Kid AU
Mike grunted around the folf's meat when he felt his pup's snout travel further up his rear.
Speeding is Bad, Part 1
The wolf begins to relax himself, his eyes focused on the folf as his urethra begins to open a bit, a few drops of his pungent, salty piss dripping onto the folf's tongue.
Soulmates Bonding
The folf really filled the snow leopard up, his lower stomach distending at the sheer volume of cum the folf pumped into him.
Magick Harvest Chapter 3: Centaur's Breeding Post (Patreon Post)
The folf shrugged, silencing the centaur's reply with a quick flick against his balls.
A Certain Degree of Intimacy
Already, things were more than a bit drizzly, and the folf liked it that way.
Brooke & Kaelzai - Gently Rough
He frantically bucked and convulsed under the still-thrusting folf, spraying rope after rope of cum all across the towel that the folf had at some point set on the end of the bed.
Flashbacks 2 - Dark Friends and Dark Dreams
The dog grinned looking up at the folf keeping his eyes on the green eyes and taking a long lick of the exposed folf cock.
The Bungling Burglar
He moaned, closing his eyes for a moment to enjoy the taste and the feeling of paying the folf back for his trespasses. he was a bad dragon, after all; he needed to be punished, and any way that he could help the folf was only for the better.
Foot Fetish Story: The Bungling Burglar
The folf finally snapped his fingers, erasing the lights and letting levi fall to the ground. the latex dragon didn't even fight; instead, he flopped down, giggling with his face only a few inches away from the folf's bare feet.