Cyclical Karma
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Winter: A Single Iteration
An old woman lived in a little cottage on the edge of the woods. It was nearing the end of winter, but the snow was still thick on the ground. She was in no distress, for she lived in a land of plenty where few lacked anything and she had much still...
Fallout - Cyclics and Surprises
First you have the cyclic." she indicated the stick between her legs. i looked down at the identical device in front of me. "in simple terms, the cyclic controls..."
The Dead Among Us (Chapter 2: Deliver Us)
The first lesson they teach you in flight school, is don't ever take your paw off the cyclic stick.then i realize we're spinning. slowly, yes, but still spinning.
Obsession
A slight difference in movement broke his cyclical train of thought momentarily. the dragon had hooked his thumbs in the elastic waistband. he was getting ready to lose the shorts. he didn't look up to confirm anything; his eyes never left that bulge.
Olfrin Stormfin (Not his real last name)
After mastering the particular elements of his own species natural, cyclical transformations, he helped ceylon understand the depths of his own transformation ability that he'd developed independently of the nolse, becoming something of an accomplice to the
Double Shots
As she rocked back and forth, smothering her lover's nose and mouth, she could feel his tongue forcing its way even deeper into her, lapping against her walls in cyclical rotations to press out against every inch of her needy flesh.
Binary Genetics-Chapter 3
"cool," jeffers said, pushing the cyclic control to the right and tapping the right pedal.
The Machine
Traces of ferromagnetic shrapnel, polar, alcoholic solvents and faint hints of cyclic aldehydes, sensed by electronic tunnelling currents, arriving somewhere through fibreglass connections and optical computing components, exotic dendrites and uncharted synaptic
Moon-Maddened Drunkard
His bulging erection on the other hand leaked fiercely with each cyclic thrust, begging for an eventual release. and when he least expected it, an angling shot of pure white flew ahead of mangix.
Quick Futa Trash
The air caught her fluffy fur, and the air currents generated by her cyclical movements sending the scent right down to his nostrils. his nose scrunching to get as much of that sweet smell as he could.
A Tail with Extra Features
Yana hadn’t thought it was needed at the time, but as their tail kept making the same clenching feelings that they associated with something more ‘cyclical’ – “mmmph…dammit…” yana shook their head as another one rippled up, always from the opening