Only a Kiss
I remember the first time I kissed another guy. Well, technically, he kissed me, which makes that one of the nicest things anyone else has ever done for me.
I remember quite a bit about the circumstances surrounding that kiss, right down to what shirt I was wearing. Mostly, though, I remember how it made me feel, and the effect it had on me afterwards.
This story here isn't about that, really. It's about someone, though, and how someone might feel and be affected.
It's kind of a simple story. I almost wonder what to even term it as.
Well, I'll leave that for you to decide. It's on FurRag and Yiffstar.
(Incidentally, I'm amused at how Yiffstar's already-clunky interface has gone through update after update, and has gotten incrementally worse with each iteration.)
I remember quite a bit about the circumstances surrounding that kiss, right down to what shirt I was wearing. Mostly, though, I remember how it made me feel, and the effect it had on me afterwards.
This story here isn't about that, really. It's about someone, though, and how someone might feel and be affected.
It's kind of a simple story. I almost wonder what to even term it as.
Well, I'll leave that for you to decide. It's on FurRag and Yiffstar.
(Incidentally, I'm amused at how Yiffstar's already-clunky interface has gone through update after update, and has gotten incrementally worse with each iteration.)