Star Fox: The Unexpected Mission, Chapter 8: Tales of the Reptile ones.
The meeting spot that fox and kei agreed on, was the same junk yard that fox arrived on, when he first came to live on coneria. when he made it to the junk yard, the area was still spacious the way it has always been.
The World We Live In: Chapter 21
Raiders were nothing if they had primitive weapons made from junks. the agents had weapons made from junks, yet better made and clearly deadlier.
Ivy’s potion, Quil’s fun
So, as quil strolled through the streets, she had been treated to a feast of swaying tits, musky balls and hardening cocks as the scents of hundreds of people all seeking to take the edge off after baring their junk to others began to grow.
Plump as a Pumpkin!
Together, they strive towards the most noble of goals: fattening up the wolf with all manner of greasy, unhealthy junk food! no scat, mild slob, digestion descriptions. see the tags for more details!
An Old Fart's Best Breeze
junk, junk, junk, coupons, junk...junk. and junk. perfect. his pupiless eyes gazed back into his house and he moved to get back in before he got bored with the day and went to sleep.
Amateur Heroics - Part 1
"this is junk! shi's new! been patrolling 122nd to 140th by mason! say hello!" jasmine's, aka junk's, jaw dropped. "well, that was... certainly an introduction," shi muttered dryly when bill hopped back down.
The Postcard
She noticed her leopard pet had organized her mail already, separating the junk from the important envelopes, leaving the ad flyers and "sale" papers to one side for her to throw away.
Zack Parsons
His eyes close and he surrenders: a moan vibrates into my junk, drowned out by the water splattering against the wall, and his tongue drags along the underside of my balls.
soup kitchen dog brain explosion!!
I cup my junk between my legs, squeezing my junk firmly between my thy. all this talk of fluids makes me need to take a piss. another sign was making its way threw the swirling dust. "food, closed. gas, closed.
From chains to Riches: Chapter 3
"junk....junk....junk....bill...ju-" he stopped mid-word as he starred at the the white envelope, carefully looking over the name. with the seriousness he had shown when he had first purchased ikato, he opened the letter and read it's contents.
Meet the Roberts's Sons Pt. 2
He was actually glad he was so short because his junk was safely hidden below the desk. there was a long list of people that he wanted to get a look at his enhanced junk, but she was most certainly not one of them.
Super Market Skeet.
His junk was now bigger than his body. he collapsed face down into the mass of sloshing balls. each massive nut was now taller than his body.