Starlight Bunny Haven 04 - Chastity
"help tello up and let's go to the gate," the mink instructed, swatting the mustalid on her rump. she reached out and offered one hand to the fox boy, while the other reached to touch his pouch with interest.
Companionship
He sneakily slipped out of the mustalid's sleepy grasp and padded over to a red and white husky. he mounted it playfully and murred for a bit, before he gave a soft squeak and covered the plush's back end with his liquid latex seed.
7th Street Cowboy (Chp 1)
He sighs, sitting next to the mustalid, leaning against the bigger fur, "except i feel sorry for those people that get screwed over by things bigger than they are."
Night Spa
As the mustalid landed fully in his stomach, causing a definite bouncing jiggle in his gut, he cried out, his poor shaft too teased to hold out any longer.
Mr Jorgenson's Class
The mustalid seemed satisfied with this answer and resumed uncapping glue sticks, far more than he would ever need for his little project. mr.
Soul Dance
The otter moaned softly, closing his eyes and feeling the last of his prey getting shoved up and into him, his body starting to break the other mustalid down. his gut shrank rapidly, and a mark appeared on his rumpcheek.
Not your cup of tea
His ears were too long to belong to a mustalid, looking more suited for a macropod or even a lagomorph. as a result of his body type, he was scrawny and not really what one would call strong, standing at only five feet, seven inches.
Caught in his Musk
The mustalid tugged at his bonds, wincing at the cold steel against his wrists and ankles. his tail was free, which idly made him wish that he could use his tailtip as a lockpick like they do in cartoons.
Anemone High Ch. 2 - Swim Team
"you aren't an otter, much less a mustalid," troy said lowly as he tipped his muzzle down and narrowed his eyes. "i suggest you look elsewhere." "oh, is that how it is? a little game of speciesism?
The D'Turon
He knew he'd never seen a species like hers before, in simplist terms she looked to be some sort of feline/mustalid cross. lithe framed, and dexterous, but muscular and predatory at the same time.
Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 8
The door slid open, the uniformed mustalid seeing the pained chakat sucking on hir fingers. saldura offered gildedtongue in, offering the promised drink to gildedtongue who first used it on hir knuckle.
Gildedtongue's Story Book II: Purgatorio - Chapter 6
"erm, no, that's okay, this is more than i ever eat at one sitting," gildedtongue explained to a perplexed mustalid. saldura just shrugged after that and started to eat. "so, how many people know about, well, about me?"