Reforming Reality: The Jock
-- Emmett opened the door to his apartment with a contented sigh, letting the cool night breeze rush against his fur one last time before shutting the door with a heavy click. Never had he known the comfort of the wind against his bare ass cheeks...
Fuck a gift horse in the nose
"Pony boy's awake." The orc's statement is met with a groan from the equine, bound to the floor and still rather groggy from the sleeping dart still sticking out of his hindquarters. Drowned out rather quickly by cheers from the small group of orcs...
Born Bad - Part 8
Marv took a deep drag from his cigarette, letting the smoke exit from his nostrils. "fuck yeah, i am. you should try it next time." "no thanks," said frankie, growing uncomfortable around the wolf. "not my thing." "suit yourself," said marv.
Lust at Sea
Keryth finally managed to catch the captain across the bridge of the nose, making the bovine stumble back as blood poured from both nostrils. "fucking bastards..."
Chapter One: Choices
He lifted the hand that wasn't chained to a chair to wipe away the blood that slowly oozed from one of his nostrils. "fuck me, francis, they're making you do this?" johnathan muttered.
It's Getting Hot Pt. 2
He let out a cry of pain, and she held back her fist for another as blood began to trickle out of his nostrils. "fuck!" he held his hands against his snout. "this is brutality." "do i look like a fucking cop?!
Typical Friday
A friend and i were joking around and he mentioned nostril fucking and i said to myself "you know, i've never even thought of that. i should write a story about it." and lo and behold, i did!
Master Stripes
Holding up the bucket, he pulled out a single cube and sat it down right on top of my nostril. fuck! i screamed at the shock while he laughed before throwing it on top of the steel weight plates. "damn, you look good when you stress cowboy.
Anal-ytics
Leroy let out a deep huff through his nostrils. "fucking hell! now i'm sure you practiced plenty for this." max groaned as he slowly moved back and off of leroy's dick, licking his lips before answering. "not on the real thing.
Canid Affection
"fuck... please jack... just a bit more!"
A Brainy, Hotter He-Man
He sniffed the air, remembering the last vague scent trapped in his nostrils: sex and bacon. his eyes flickered open; the room wasn't familiar. he groaned; his head pounded and his mouth was dry. "hey," he mumbled tiredly, "how long was i asleep?"
Aerosol Skunk Spray
Cory awoke the next morning, the reek of skunk heavy in his nostrils. fuck, the after-odor was far worse than any other trip he'd been on. well, it was free. did he have any right to complain?