Blueberry Fox Poem
It flies, off the wall reflected i brushed back my fluffy fur so clean, so crisp, so white and pushed the tiny stick in, and chewed the sweet delight mmm, i moan, so juicy, it taste so fresh and ripe the burst of berry flavor flowed down my smooth
The old red hen and the big bad fox chapter 3
"ohh it's warm..." she gently rubbed it's soft fluffy surface, carressing the smooth curves as they swelled slowly with his gentle breathing.
City Mouse: 1 of 7
What the rest of the mostly entailed, well, that was another part that got smoothed over, but he really didn't mind. and all too soon, it had to be over.
Miles and Garreth - Puppy Love - Part 1
The water rejuvenated me, smoothing out the uneven tufts of fur and allowing me to forget about the cold, freezing tundra outside for just a moment.
Empty - Prelude to a Dream
smooth stones - blush, ochre, taupe, granite - clatter in little percussion solos, the sound waves rippling more clearly to him through the liquid medium.
MoonDust, Chapter 22
The oily surface glowered back at her, but remained smooth and still. not rising. not a threat. "yeah." she swallowed hard and backed out into the corridor.
Making a Pet
He travelled through a smooth silver tube, ever upward. the puffball emerged out of a smooth wood floor and came to a stop.
Dentia's Digits
Her feet were smooth and pink all the way round, her fur cutting out just below her ankles to give way to smooth, warm skin. her biggest toe was placed ever so slightly slightly lower than the rest of them, almost like a little thumb.
Ocean Depths part 6
The thick fur on top and that soft under layer glided smoothly through his fingers. he pulled up his shirt a bit to get his hand underneath, continuing to rub.
Dragon In The Photo.
There was no easy, smooth banter, no bounce to it. and i hated how i noticed that, how it made it so much worse. _why_ couldn’t we talk? i thought, teeth grinding. what was happening? what _wasn't?
Kinktober 2024 ~ Feet of Power
There was the distinctive _clink_ and _tump_ of stone first on stone, then on smooth wood. “all that remains is activation, and then… oh, five minutes, and i will no longer occupy your time." “mm."
Tropical - Chapter Three
Cloud came out of the bedroom with his swimming shorts back on and his fur perfectly smooth. rye looked at him. "oh, i'm sorry. you don't need to wear that again. i have more comfortable clothes if you want."