A weekend without plans
After a long, hard day of work, Minoes closed her laptop, ready to head home for the weekend. She walked through the office, most of the rooms already dark as she was one of the last to leave for the weekend. She was one of the few vixen's in the office, around 5'3 tall and working in finance. People often mispronounced her name as Minus as a joke, which she didn't mind.
She walked out of the office building and headed towards her car, getting ready for the long drive hom

Of gryphon preds and avian seats
(Soft vore, digestion, regurgitation, public sex)
 
“So, what exactly is that place you are taking me?” Tarran asked, the crow still wondering if he should hold the cute otter’s hand or not. They were a really odd couple, if they counted as one and he was glad no one asked him to define what they were having. Ever since he arrived in her lovely little backwater town, things had been crazy. On the way here he had nearly been killed over the valuables

    

It was a perfect plan.



    

Lily thought about this as she paced around her bedroom, panicking just a little. Her tail swayed behind her, thoughtfully, as she walked to a wall, turned, and walked to the other one. She scratched under her snout, pressing against her smooth stomach.

Molly frowned as she spotted the potato chip fragments lingering in her tan fur. She brushed herself off, but knew she wouldn’t be able to help making more. She stuck a few fresh chips between her oversized front teeth and munched on them, making some minimal effort to stay clean.Most of her attention was on the TV, flipping through channels. It was a fairly standard night for her, cozied up on her couch. Times like this made her feel almost contented. Sure, she couldn’t quite shake

The final school bell rang as Kaylani sat in her seat groaning over the newest assignment for her class. The usually calm and collected girl was visibly annoyed as she thought over her class assignment that would now take up her entire free weekend. She looked down at the piece of paper that had the instructions for said assignment on it. The paper was labeled “WEEKEND FARM HELP”, the bold letters at the top were enough to make Kaylani angered. The girl was a true city girl as she ha

Wrong stomach!
(soft vore, masturbation, graphic digestion, disposal, breeding)
 
“Will you do it?” asked Oan, the anthro orca clinging to his massive feral podmate’s left flipper, wondering if he should demonstratively rub the warm bulge in his robes along the fin to make his excitement for the matter known or not. He ended up opting to just trail the start of it along the edges of Shout’s flipper.
“What makes you think my answer will be different the fifth time?” the feral

Josh woke up normally like it was any other day. Well, a day in which he had nothing to do. Today was August 8th, a monday, but fortunately classes hadn’t quite started yet. He hopped out of bed and grabbed his phone, noting his bunkmate was already up. He walked to the kitchen, still just wearing a t-shirt and boxers. As he did, he noticed his roommates already up, all playing some game on the TV. He glanced their way, but kept on the way he was going. He pulled a bowl from the cabinet, got c