Fate of the narrator
The fossa's foreparts were well and truly tangled in the snare. he even saw a bit of blood on its shoulder. he twisted a seedpod from the tree as he watched the fossa squirm. the pod bounced off the fossa's rump with a meaty smack.
Clever Like Us
" * * * two weeks later, mari mewled under a fossa male, her scruff bitten, her pregnant belly beneath him as he twitched and bucked at her. the fossa female came to her.
Fact Checker and the Maw
The fossa, gromsr could recognize the species now that he was closer, jumped with something resembling a yelp. "you startled me!" the fossa, male by the lower register of his tone, protested.
Life Goes On: Part 4 - Reunited
Chad spat at the fossa. suddenly the fossas eyes turned soft and he put an arm out towards chad and yelled "no don't!" this, catching chad off guard, caused a momentary lull in the action, long enough for the fossa to see its opportunity.
Fuck Me Ragged
His eyes just wandered from the fossa to the van, van to fossa, biceps to abs, abs to crotch line, crotch line to van. bob shrugged, feigning disinterest. "hey, it's cool. walking is good exercise.
The Rogue: Drenith
Jumping from his perch head first; the nimble fossa put others of his species to shame.
Bully
The fossa said without missing a beat, his practiced good boy voice ringing true.
Rendezvous
As willy stroked him, his feet changed position, letting go of the fossa's face to instead rub and massage at his chest.
Pulling the caboose...
The short chunky little fossa rang the door bell for the twentieth time. he knew they were in there, he could hear the drunken revelry. the young fossa was a student at the university as well, but he had to work his way through.
Three Muscle Suits
Without even realizing it the fossa had started to manipulate his body as his own, though that had only been a test.
Until Next Time
Smiling, sam tightly wraps both arms around the fossa's and rests her head against tiffany's backside. her hands smoothly glide along the fossa's waist, bringing their bodies closer together as the warm steam blankets both women.
Fuck Me Ragged - "Perv."
"oy," the bunny said, not taking his eyes off the mayhem he was wrecking in the dungeon, but batting at the fossa's hand with his little cottony tail. "stop that! you're making me lose."