Lecture - [Patreon Exclusive]
"Welcome back home~"
2025-08-12 07:48:48 +0000 UTC View Post
Notte activity
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Notte
2025-08-09 09:01:58 +0000 UTC View PostOnsen
His name wasn't on any brochure.
Guests at the high-rise spa just asked for "the snake". Word spread fast, about the pressure of his hands, the way his coils wrapped around your thighs, the heat of his breath on your neck. 2025-08-07 14:55:57 +0000 UTC View Post
Bowser Day 2025
The koopa king is bigger, badder and sexyer every year ♥
2025-08-06 08:08:44 +0000 UTC View PostBigger - [Patreon Exclusive]
MASON: Morning, sunshine.
MASON: (grinning) Where’d this cute little tummy come from, huh?
CHARLIE: (chuckling, leaning back into him) Maybe from all the late-night snacks someone kee...
2025-08-04 09:22:42 +0000 UTC View PostSleeping Giant - [Patreon Exclusive]
I wasn’t supposed to be out this far. The trail had long disappeared behind me, swallowed by thick moss and shafts of golden light piercing the canopy. I liked hiking alone: the silence, the hum of distant birdsong, the grounding feel of earth under my boots.
I saw him before...
2025-07-29 08:44:50 +0000 UTC View PostYank - [Patreon Exclusive]
Kael and Tak were old friends, comrades of the hunt who’d long discovered the thrill of fucking in the wild, their passion a dirty secret shared between snarls and claws.
Today, the air was thick with their need, the forest itself seeming to pulse with their heat.
<... 2025-07-26 08:32:14 +0000 UTC View PostDanger (?)
I knew he was out there. I could feel it long before I heard the heavy footfalls behind me, the way the forest held its breath, the silence that stretched just a little too long. Something was watching. He was watching.
And I kept going.
The thrill pulsed through...
2025-07-24 08:12:53 +0000 UTC View Post
Slop - [Patreon Exclusive]
Notte was impossible to miss on the dance floor, a loud, grinning burst of energy in kangaroo form, bouncing to the beat like the music lived in his veins. He knew everyone, hugged strangers like old friends, and flirted like it was sport. And every weekend, without fail, he made a beeline f...
2025-07-18 15:44:14 +0000 UTC View PostEvans
Evans had always been too big for the office.
Not just in build, though the tailored shirts had never quite managed to button over his broad chest and powerful shoulders, but in spirit. He was restless behind a desk, bored of boardrooms and fake smiles. So one summer, witho...
Soaking Wet - [Patreon Exclusive]
The late afternoon sun glimmered off the ocean, casting golden streaks across the wet sand. Cale, a young buck with sleek, salt-dappled fur, stepped out of the waves with droplets clinging to his flanks. His swim trunks hung low on his hips, heavy from seawater, clinging to the curve of his t...
2025-07-16 09:08:30 +0000 UTC View PostRage (1992)
It’s 1992. The house is quiet, your parents finally asleep after the evening news. You sneak out from your room, socks whispering on the carpet, a bowl of cereal in your hands. The warm glow of the CRTV hums in the living room. You flip it on, aiming for Saturday Supercade or ...
2025-07-13 09:29:27 +0000 UTC View PostSPQR - [Patreon Exclusive]
The siege of Syracuse had ended in triumph for the Roman legions, their banners of crimson and gold fluttering over the shattered citys' walls. The air reeked of smoke and victory as the legionaries strutted through the conquered city, their bronze armor clanking.
Among them, G...
2025-07-11 10:15:11 +0000 UTC View PostTide
The ocean cradled him gently, its warmth soft against his scales. Twilight was settling in, turning the sky violet at the edges, the horizon blurred with fading gold. Fera floated near the surface, his broad form half-submerged, the only sound around him the slow pulse of waves lapping at his...
2025-07-09 08:00:08 +0000 UTC View PostHere... ?
The city stretched below in a sea of light, its heartbeat pulsing steady and low. Veyron leaned into the terrace railing, cool stone pressing against his palms, while the heat rising from his skin told a different story. His shirt had already slipped from his shoulders, clinging to the bend o...
2025-07-08 08:00:05 +0000 UTC View PostAdrian
You almost didn’t say yes.
When Adrian leaned across your desk that afternoon, tie loosened, a knowing glint in his golden eyes, and asked if you had summer plans, you figured it was just casual small talk. But then came the offer: spend a few days with him down on the Amalfi...
2025-07-07 13:36:04 +0000 UTC View PostEmbers - [Patreon Exclusive]
The forest air was thick with twilight haze as I pressed deeper into the wilds, each step snapping twigs beneath my boots. Then came the sound, low and guttural, a growl that froze me mid-stride. Through a break in the trees, he appeared.
An Arcanine. Towering and radiant, his ...
2025-07-07 08:54:50 +0000 UTC View PostOne of Us - [Patreon Exclusive]
The midday sun filters through the canopy, glinting off Korrak’s bared fangs as he circles Varkis. The younger gnoll’s tail twitches, his breath shallow. This is no gentle welcome; it’s a raw, primal claiming, a test of endurance.
Korrak growls low, a sound that vibrates...
2025-07-03 10:11:09 +0000 UTC View PostBorrowed, Never Returned - [Patreon Exclusive]
Mornings in the apartment stayed quiet. The air carried the soft hum of the city and the steady rhythm of the ceiling fan overhead. That quiet gave Alex room to move, to breathe, to do what stirred deep in his gut. He’d step into his roommate’s room, muscles tight, pupils wide, drawn forw...
2025-06-28 09:27:27 +0000 UTC View PostSab
Sab lives on the fifth floor of a run-down apartment building with creaky elevators and a rooftop view that somehow makes it all worth it. The metro rumbles past his window every morning, the smell of street food drifts in by noon, and by sunset, the skyline glows like it’s putting on a sho...
2025-06-24 09:55:34 +0000 UTC View PostCock (hah!) - [Patreon Exclusve]
This morning, the scent of mischief rode the breeze. A weasel, lean and twitchy, had dared to sneak into the henhouse, his paws already too close to feathers that didn’t belong to him. But before the intruder could vanish, Sebastian was on him, pinning him with a strong claw, chest heaving ...
2025-06-19 08:37:40 +0000 UTC View PostBreeder's Routine - [Patreon Exclusive]
He’s already waiting for me, perched on that reinforced crate like a throne: broad, statuesque, every inch of him radiating raw heat and animal strength.
My stallion knows the routine. So do I.
He watches me with that heavy-lidded gaze, calm but coiled, his sh...
2025-06-17 08:08:53 +0000 UTC View PostJeremy
Jeremy held the screen door open with a lazy sweep of his paw, smirking as he watched you step inside. The farmhouse was cozy and rustic, filled with worn wood, the scent of fresh bread, and soft golden light spilling through gingham curtains. It felt lived-in, warm: just like him.
Rico
Rico was more than just a personal trainer. At Skyline Pulse Gym, perched high above the city, he was a spectacle an erotic motivator in feathers and sweat. His sessions were notorious, booked solid weeks in advance, and not for his credentials.
No, i...
2025-06-12 15:48:06 +0000 UTC View PostNeigh - [Patreon Exclusive]
Morning came early on the farm, as it always did. The sun was just starting to rise, spilling pale gold through the cracks in the old barn walls. I pushed the heavy door open with a groan, boots crunching softly on the hay-strewn floor. The animals were quiet still, save for the soft snorts a...
2025-06-10 08:27:26 +0000 UTC View PostThe Pact - [Patreon Exclusive]
Buried beneath the marble corridors of the Arcanum Obscura, an elite haven for magical prodigies, lies a place too old and silent for daylight to remember. There, in the damp, stone-blooded dungeon where torches spit low firelight, a lone figure stands in a ring of glowing glyphs, the shimmer...
2025-05-26 10:13:47 +0000 UTC View PostRas
You ever meet someone who walks into a room and owns it without saying a word?
Yeah, that’s Ras.
We’ve been friends since back when he was just another cocky bastard with too much energy and not enough patience - before the city learned his name and started w...
2025-05-22 08:07:06 +0000 UTC View Post
DEEP
David slunk through the crowd, his lithe frame draped in nothing but a pair of skintight leather shorts that hugged his hips and left little to the imagination. His russet fur gleamed under the faint glow, tail swaying with a deliberate, teasing flick. His amber eyes, sharp and hungry, scanne...
2025-05-19 10:02:01 +0000 UTC View Post