Unicorn Teaser
If i can't do it without coersion, i'll find food some other way. at least i've got plenty of water untill we get there." he grinned up at her before sliding back to her teats and gazing at them worriedly.
Argonian
Argonian - november 30, 2014 written by afril, edited by chaos blackwing (cl) the gay furry association m/m, human/reptile, oral/anal/caressing/coersion another strange half-dream i tried to write down as best i could - a stranger walks up to
Sibling Rivalry
_All characters depicted in this work are purely fictional and over the age of consent. Any situation is meant as parody and does not represent any child, living or otherwise._ _..._ Fyr slowly awoke with a long stretch, a shiver running under her...
The Pit
**The Pit** I had a dream about some delicious pancakes with apricot jam. Unfortunately it was fading away as I swum closer to the reality. As I opened my eyes, I moaned because there was too much light. First I thought that I forgot to pull...
Masculinity and Me
Masculinity is such a weird thing. It's so fragile! Say one thing about a guy's manliness and he will crack! It clouds a guy's judgement to the point where they will do anything to try and prove themselves. And I mean anything. They will do anything...
Sloppy Summoning (4000 words)
With lucy's skills at seduction and maybe a little bit of coersion, it doesn't take long at all for the cultist to become a wet, whimpering mess begging to be fucked...
Act IV
I really hated people that forced other people to do their bidding through coersion. i put the collar into a nearby pouch and secured the pouch to my waist. then, i looked to the imp that was lying on his tummy. he slowly turned over and smiled.
Dance, Rabbit, Dance
"You're late again, Rob," said Sandra. (Her tone-of-voice was suspiciously level.) Robert Rabbit glared at his wife for a moment. Then he sat his fluffy tail in a chair at the kitchen table and waited for the haranguing. To his surprise, his wife sat...
The day Rick met Sarah
Rick didn't need any other coersion, he wasn't exausted from his last climax, in fact, he was craving more...and she wanted to give it to him.
For Science, My Dear!
What kind of coersion was this nonsense? "wh-what do you mean? how can i do it r-right?" she was nervous and uncomfortable, but a large part of her felt the desire - nay, need - to do the right thing, even at the expense of her state of mind.
For Science, My Dear!
What kind of coersion was this nonsense? "wh-what do you mean? how can i do it r-right?" she was nervous and uncomfortable, but a large part of her felt the desire - nay, need - to do the right thing, even at the expense of her state of mind.
Parent-Teacher Conference
I sat on the ottoman, trying not to sulk. Dad sat on one side of our big couch (the Fucking Couch, he calls it, though you could add "Fucking" to any piece of furniture in our house and it would likely be accurate). My sixth-grade teacher Mr. Corneil...