Deep Space Relaxation Part 3
roxxy took a moment to steady her breathing, clenching fistfuls of grass between her fingers. "i'm ok, atlas. thank you." \ "atlas." roxxy swallowed hard, rasping harshly as she realized how dry her throat was.
Deep Space Relaxation Part 4
roxxy squirmed in her seat. "i didn't think they'd be so..." "dr. jenkins?" "hot!" the vixen huffed and leaned back in her chair. "seriously. how do they keep their fur so shiny?"
Trophy of a Hero (Mild Version)
There was an explosion. He had turned around, but there was no time to react. Black tendrils had come up to restrain him, and a wave of darkness had engulfed him. Ignition woke up with a start. Where was he? He tried to get up, but his spandex-clad...