Michael and Amanda, Chapter 6
I know for a fact that tigresses are some of the wildest, most sexually hungry predators there are. i love your mother, she never tells me no and she wants it as much as, or more than, i do; but she'll never be as hungry for it as a tigress.'
Gaia
#5 of niko's story how niko met a tigress named gaia. credit goes to the artist at furaffinity.net for the art gaia was 10 when i met her. i was 16 and just finishing up a good deal of training with my cousin fisk. gaia was running from something.
The Engagement
Saline awoke in the arms of her new lover Bronn as the first glimpse of sunrise rose over her kingdom. She got out of bed completely naked for a morning stretch as her mate began to awake from his slumber with the sound of her voice welcoming him to...
Oneshot's tale: Meeting new faces and remembering the old (rough copy)
"no they would be mine." said a voice from behind the counter where a white tigress stood in a white apron. "hey bella nice to see ya." i said as i walked up to the counter. "nice to see you too oneshot. who are your friends?"
The Newlande Legacy Ch3
**_Chapter Three - Realization: The Start of a Great Journey_** _Phonis just sat in silence for a moment totally agape at what he was just told by Ketrell, this crystal star on his arm was actually a vessel of supreme magical power and he was chosen...
Orphaned Memories: Part 3
Chapter 4: My mind wasn't processing what my eyes were seeing right in front of me. It was Bajuu, but it wasn't. It smelled like her, like home and comfort, but it didn't look like her. My eyes widened, as though they could make sense of this more...
The Liger's Happy Days: Day 1
Nodded and ran inside where a tigress saw him. "oh onmy?, my boy! are you alright?" she said out loud as she brought him in for a hug. "you didn't get hurt, did you?" she asked checking to see if he got any cuts or bruises on him.
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 4
4. The groan and crack of timber jolted me out of the hammock with an indignant thump to the wood cargo decking. A loose keg of water rumbled and crashed into me before I could stand slamming me up against the moaning hull of the galleon. I could...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 3
3. I'd returned to the waiting pilgrims. They'd taken their fill of mead, juices, meats, cheese and fruit. My armor was packed neatly in the remaining satchel, and each of the ladies wore simple cotton robes of blue and the children had cotton...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 2
2. I scrambled nimbly back from a few stubborn bushes clinging to treasured dirt within the cliff walls. The city gates of Port Tabitha lay ahead a good two hundred feet, open to all and with no surprise, manned by a pair of crusaders. I made my...
Chronicles of Trisha Talon - Book 1 - Chapter 1
1. I could never tell what was colder during my roguish descent along the cliffs of the Madesto Gulf; the ragged wind or my kindling exile from a life I once knew. Gleeful spring winds wrapped me in a blanket of thawing winters breath letting me...
Among the Desert sands
Just a matter of waiting, I repeated to myself. The harsh sands blowing strong and steady against my striped fur. It was a mantra I had say often, the only way to keep myself centered. Patience before the reward. The bright sun beat down from above,...