Good Boy
That was one of the many perks of a transman as a master; he didn't cum before you when he fucked your ass. besides, scott loved his master's pussy, especially when it was dripping wet, with his large, swollen clit ready for him to lick and suck.
Slave Sitting Part 2 (Commission)
Unicorns were a rare breed, almost unheard of with the bulky transman being the only one the black dog ever met. strangely, he never found himself thinking about that scarcity enough to look up why. something else always took his attention.
[c] Closeness
Everyone in the Galar region knew about Grimmsnarl, if only by reputation. Big, powerful, bestial creatures, the Fairy/Dark pokemon were intimidating and ferocious in battle. Even the softest were ruthless pranksters with an impish streak a mile...
Plush Love
Anderson's deft fingers plucked away at the thick steel and nickel strings of his solid-body bass guitar. The low, prominent melody he played backed up the chord and tab progression his friend, Kiedis played on his acoustic guitar. Said progression, he...
A Dinner Date for Hunter
A Dinner Date for Hunter By Jenny Harlow The van stopped outside the restaurant, Tim again walked around to the other side of the van. This time Hunter was able to carefully ease himself out from the seat. He landed, gently grabbing Tim's arm to...
No Homo
Button stumbled with the word, "transman?" i know i opened my mouth to respond, but no words came out. i tried again, and again nothing happened. i looked him in the eyes to see he was serious, and his concern melted me.
Rogans Race
Rogan was walking through the mall, going around from store to store looking for things that he needed to get, and also just looking around and seeing if anything of interest could catch his attention. He was taking Saturday as a chance to go through...
Slice Of Lex: (Side) Another Slice of Christine
Slice Of Lex: (Side) Another Slice of Christine By Jenny Harlow Christine was woken up early in the morning. A nurse stood above her, smiling. She took a large bandage, and set it on the bed. She asked Christine to lower her blankets for her. The...
I Dream of Trees
I was happiest when I could wake up and see the trees. I would get out of bed and dig my claws into the grungy carpet, open the bedroom door and stand in front of the living room window, stretching and unfurling my wings. The trees in the park across...
A Tuesday for Hunter
A Tuesday for Hunter By: Jenny Harlow Tim woke up, Hunter was shaking in his sleep. He would make a small whimper every now and again. "Hunter?" He shook the wolf gently. Hunter sat up on the bed, staring out into space, his eyes open but...
A Homecoming for Hunter
A Homecoming for Hunter By: Jenny Harlow Hunter sat eagerly in the wheelchair, looking from one way to the other. He was so anxious to just get home to his own bed but the doctor was taking an eternity with his paperwork. He didn't even have...
A Story for Hayley (Reupload)
A Story for Hayley By: Jenny Harlow Hunter lay in bed, his eyes shut in sleep. He found himself in a state of rising and falling in and out of deep sleep. Occasionally he felt himself gagging from the tube in his throat. He could hear Tim and...