Elf Justice?
The Stockade By Stairway A naughty unicorn is captured and bred by a gryphon It had been all too easy to sneak into the upper levels of the Elf Lord's stables. That the guards seemed to be inattentive in their duties should have been a warning. The...
Doggiehug
"m-mh", she shook her head, biting her lip. she took a moment to catch her breath before she replied. "i feel funny ... all hot and tingly and ..." "it's alright", he rubbed her back. "that's how it's supposed to be." she hugged him tighter.
Cherry Snow
"m-mh, things like food, games, uhh... w-what else?" "how about this?" a lithe tail snaked its way between his legs, rubbing against his growing member. "ahhn.. that.." their noses met again, her head tilted up at him.
First Time
"m-mh, i didn't think you'd be ready so soon.."
A Personal Quest
"m-mh. the best part is just breeding them like nature intended. makes it a lot more satisfying when you know your balls aren't... nnf, going to just waste your cum. that it'll reach what it wants to reach," grey groaned.
1.8 - Twice Shy
"m-mh. you, too." a happy sigh. "this is enough to make me forget that we're a rogue ship, now." "i joined luminous to get away from home. challenges are just opportunities for growth."
Blue Angel
She lowered, wriggling her hips. " ... m-mh, oh." a pant, feeling the penetration. the joining of his ‘essence' into hers. one fur, one form. utter. fusion. snowy muzzle raising, scrunching in the beginning waves of pleasure.
Lykos Wild Things - 04 - Where the Wild Things are
"m-mh, okay," drake took a step forward, the pointed tip of his shaft now a couple of inches from chance's face. _i should probably say something..._ "well... enjoy your meal?"
Friend Roleplays: Squalor and I #3
Squalor: \*The floorboard's creaked as a corgi padded in. His clothes were slightly ragged, slightly tattered and worn from extended wear. A sword swung at his side as he clambered over to your desk. With a paw on the table to get your attention, he...
Ein Heißer Sommer Tag 5 Entscheidungen
„m-mh," antwortete er knapp. wie schon einige male zuvor beschlich ihn das gefühl, als könne man ihm an der nasenspitze ablesen, was er getan hatte. aber das war natürlich nur einbildung, beruhigte er sich selber.
Sugar High [Commission]
"m-mh!" she shook her head slowly and licked her lips. "please don't eat me!" he screamed in an even higher pitch. "i'll do everything you want, i'll ... aaaah!" his scream was cut of when she pulled him closer and sank her teeth into him.
Ein Heißer Sommer Tag 7, Teil 3
„m-mh, bleib hier." „aber ich ..." marc war sicher, dass er - gerade als fuchs - nach dem sex am vorabend und dem heute morgen im club einen für außenstehende strengen, vulpinen geruch entwickelt haben musste.