But She Wasn't In Heat!
**But She Wasn’t In Heat!** Lacey stared at herself in the mirror. _Don’t screw this up, girl,_ she muttered. For as easily as she had gotten into the best university in town, there was still the matter of joining the premier sorority, which...
So Bea It
**So Bea It** _A Commission by Laz Briar_ One of those calm, chilly, yet somber days. Beatrice puffed at her no-nicotine cig as she strut down the cracked sidewalk of Possum Springs, an ode to the town's fading infrastructure and depleting cash...
Harem Harlot, Part 4
In fact, she had never been quick to much of anything- prone to laborious lovemaking and a slow, passionate build to orgasm, prone to eating a hearty meal of several courses, and prone to lounging in the lap of luxury that she herself had built from the ground
A PYROMANIAC SKELETON, A NERDY FARMHAND, AND AN ACCIDENT-PRONE INTERIOR DECORATOR FALL IN LOVE IN A BIG OFFICE
"and you need to be less accident prone." "story of my life." my laugh gets cut short by the pain in my back.
Corneria's Corps ch. 4
"i can shoot from the prone." "the only way you can do that here is in the open." "so fucking be it."
Love, Lust, and a college dorm.
Then he pulls the finger out and drags his friend's prone form so his body is hanging over the edge of the bed... top half on it... bottom half hanging over the side.
Reaver - Chapter 4. Vulture.
Ignoring the death bringing arrow he ran flat out, sword raised high, directly at magnus's prone form. the tigress beat him to it.
OR: Gnolbolds
Gnolbolds born with this syndrome are prone to aggression, mood swings, paranoia, depression, obsessive compulsive tendencies, develop a dependency on others, and or become avoidant to social interaction.
A Trespass In The Wyvern's Territory
The creature advanced on her, his own deep-green wings shot out and casting ominous dark shadows over her prone form. her lower lip quivered from the sight.. the beast; however, had lewder ideas.
For Love of Wine and Song
With a soft grunt the dragon heaved the prone form over her shoulder, a soft muffled moan escaping the latex covered rabbit.
Lonely Evening
Lonely cried, braying in pleasure, he grimaced and grabbed her ears and hair hard, letting himself lose control as he knew she liked that, and he started to fuck her hard and deep in the prone position, feeling her swollen walls gripping his dripping wet cock
Inhuman characters reference [updated: 06/03/10]
**personal --** **personality:** intelligent and wise, though prone to impulsiveness. no experiential trauma thanks to neurological medicine, yet prone to nightmares and flashbacks when triggered.