Meet and Eat
With a quick tug, he brought the hyon's face down to his level. berserker blushed and wondered what the skunk was trying to do. he found out a little too late. remix opened his maw wide.
Don't be Late to a Date with Zerky: A Redrum story
The hyon placed a hand to his chin, contemplating.
RTSYM: The Forbidden Pleasure
The hyon's eyes drifted down to the beaver's balls. karol had forgot to mention the heftiness of his furry sac, but the hyon's eyes spotted it instantly. "what do you say," he asked to his companions. "shall we order him?"
A Slimy Mistake
The hyon smiled as his body flowed forward, now unhindered by anything. his face rose to meet with stank's, and for a moment the hyon thought about kissing the skunk. instead, his 'mouth' opened up, and he engulfed the skunk's head.
RTSYM: Berserker's Visit - Day 1, Pt. 2
What would the hyon do? would he fulfill din's fantasy, and behead him? but berserker had his heart set on a wolf dinner, which was why he was afraid the hyon might be angry.
Freudian Slurp
Emmy chuckled and led the hyon into his office. now berserker was definitely nervous. the doctor's office seemed legitimate enough.
Berserker's Four Course Meal - Breakfast
With delicate dexterity, he maneuvered emmy's throbbing member to the side and into hyon's awaiting maw.â it spurted a glob of pre the moment that furry paw touched it, and the clear cream dribbled onto the hyon's chin.
Late Night Nommings
The hyon grinned as he watched damien's facial features press tightly up against sefra's throat. the bunny gave him a wink, and he shoved damien in further.
Dragons are Tougher in Real Life
He desperately grasped at the air, but the hyon found no savior in it. he felt something strong and wet wrap around his paws. the dragon's tongue pulled the flailing limbs in, and the echoing of clamping jaws signaled the hyon's doom.
I'm a 12th Level Hyon With a +9 Eating Bonus
She roared as she fell back, using his weight against him in a throw, and propelled the hyon across the room, nearly hurling him into a table.
The Redrum Strip Club: Prologue
The hyon slipped back into the backstage, hurrying along with a his phone in hand. on the screen was the image of a checklist, with various names listed but unmarked.
Out of the Frying pan, and into the Quicksand
It then dawned on the hyon what the plot of the story was. "son of a bitch! you mean i have to die in quicksand!? worst-story-ev..."