Sons of Winter chapter 1: Playing Warrior
A pup that suckles from his mother's juicy teat." rofak licked his snarly whiskers, his foot lessening some of the strain.
Chapter 11: Welcome back
“calm you teats! i already got a team prepared, though i’m worried about the open submission thing you got going on here. what if rebels try and join the games?!”
He who Captured a Tainted Blade
"no, i was trained from the teat! there was no grace period, it was the second i popped out, first it was needles, then treadmills, then endless battles, there were some days i battled weaker eevees other times i was the punching bag..."
Chapter Twenty-One: With Eyes Opening
Slipping a hand down to her lower belly to tease her teats drew a powerful shudder and a groan from her as she squirmed, a testament to how sensitive she was right now. it gave me a smile as we stared at each other for a long silent moment.
The Longest Winter
With little to no hesitation, she parted her lips and suckled on the simulated teat. a fair amount of the scrumptious liquid came flooding out and she drank it down, feeling the fluid fill her empty stomach.
The Magic of Transformation: Volume 1B (eBook teaser)
For his final shame and to complete the transformation as her new sides and neck lathered with sweat, hair swirled into the dampness, his soft, grey skin pulled into a pair of teats in front of his hind legs, the udders small and pert, those of a maiden
Looking in the Mirror
How quickly i gave up my dam's teat to move to proper kibble. i had been in the ninety ninth percentile for all metrics. i was, by all appearances, the perfect dog.
(Furry) Phantom of the Opera, Acts 1-5 of 10
Little wolverines shouldn't wander so far from mama's teats, you god forsaken scrap of fur!" i felt the mask fly off even before the strike was delivered, my face bared to the gypsy as i fell, flung back from the blow a good metre or so.
Streams of Life Chapter 8
She said nervously, moving backwards across my body to sit up and look at me more fully, her hard teats brushing along my chest as she did so. i moved a hand to grab and gently twist one of her lower ones as she gave me a queer look.
Galactic Racing eXtreme - Episode 1, Part C
Prest shifted uncomfortably in her seat; while she had managed to obtain a lower-body rest designed for taurs, she suspected that it had been designed by bipeds; the rows of teats on her lower torso felt as though they were being squeezed flat.
Lessons
Fondling them, even slapping their side with a soft **crack** before fingers found her teat. a quick, expert stroke, a tease brought her nipple to hardness for the demon to pinch.
Riptide
Dolphin calves that would nurse from the slits and the hidden teats that she had just felt form within.