Lucian's Tale...
The life of a slave was not really a hard thing, not even something really terrible; it was just more tedious when one really thought about it. The master wanted him bathed and out in twenty minutes and there wasn't going to be any room for any...
'Are you sure?'
He let out a whimper of hesitation, not sure if he wanted to get that much messed up and dirty, especially on his face.
You sure?
Made By Flamon. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Chapter 4. Oh My God. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ Well now it has been 4 months since Steve and Flamedramon met. Flamedramon is wanting to ask Steve a really special...
Sure Shot
Twenty weeks. Twenty weeks of humping through the jungle with nothing to show for it but mosquito bites, shrapnel wounds and a fucked up M-16. The 19 year old Jackal had slogged his way through bogs and rice patties wondering all sorts of things. He'd...
Sure, Why Not?
_[Toonces, the Driving Cat, the Cat Who Could Drive a Car](http://www.furaffinity.net/user/Toonces) If you enjoy the story, please leave a comment!_ --- He had a huge rack, and I like that in a man, so I stuffed his dick in my...
Lonely but surely
Lonely but surely I'm 18 without one to call my own Surely someone likes my musical tone I spend my time laughing and being happy Surely my youth won't just be masterbaiting I can cook & clean and listen all the problems Surely I'll find...
Torch-sure...
Torch-sure... Again, you smile back at me, more so through what you once knew Staying content with the bad & resentment Our life, our shared love, I, in away, took it & felt it was dwindling, fading into something terribly new The ending was...
Fur sure...
Fur sure... Secure of pure pleasures beyond timid tails Complete in defeat, stories never are shared with fails Image lost to perfections carefully put in place Reflection matching mental perfection, all that's left is a practices...
Pic-sure...
Pic-sure... Sound in thought, easy to follow I carve into my days numbered, lost in a chance, knowing I'll eventually be hollow... It circles my every thought as I lay in bed Breathing easy, yet finding no pause for the racing mess in my head It...
A Sure Thing
Wait what? That place? Yeah yeah, I know all about it. Where'd you even - know what, never mind. The answer's yes; I know about Mutari. I can tell you everything there is to know, that is, if you really want to hear it. It ain't something for a young...
Pick-sure...
Pick-sure... Often times I make rhymes For depictions of fictions they never were Sometimes I intertwine reality so much, my own life becomes a blur Memories become more than needed My intent & imagination seem depleted Time & space...
You Sure This is a Dog?
I'm not sure what happened to them." i let out a breath. "i think i may have a guess." "oh?" he glanced at me. "not right now."