Singing with the Snake
Gasping for breath, he fixed the trembling simian with a glare. "why...the face?" "i-i didn't jump you! i was thrown." "and now you're getting thrown again. bye bye."
Rise of the Alters: Prologue
The half-breed was waiting for something to happen, and soon enough, a simian soldier in a venomian uniform rushes in. "commander!" the liger looks up at the exhausted monkey soldier. "what is it, you'd better not waste my time."
A Most Accommodating Host
Clyde muttered before mike put two fingers in his mouth eliciting a haggard moan from the simian and began gently humping his ass.
Mysteries
But instead he was shocked when the ape's head suddenly exploded in a shower of gore and the lifeless simian dropped the desert floor like a sack of bricks.
Tear Open the Sky
The simian glared back at him from behind his own window. clearly, he didn't like to be kept waiting. nearby, huddling beneath the stonework, his crew held similarly dour expressions.
Wizard And Barbarian
As a simian i tended towards thin litheness, and he was my direct counterbalance in that position.
Chapter II
He was faintly simian with a strong jaw line. he had light brown skin that lacked any age lines. (he could only be twenty five years old at most). the most distinguishing feature he had was his golden eyes.
Nala's Venture: The Floodlands
Foiled, nala asked the simians for directions, but they only hooted down at her and pelted her with rotten fruit. the lioness waded away, miserable, but at least not stinking as she washed the repellant fruit off in the omnipresent water.
Torched
A certain trigger happy simian had let slip that there was a big construction job involving the professor in dream weavers.
The Jungle Book - Hanging With The Pack
A few moments passed as the monkey sped up his sharp, rapid thrusts, sensing this would all come to an end soon, and with a simian shriek he began draining his nuts as well.
A Different Kind of Airbag
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ at the end of the show, the simian usher, as he had agreed to, waved potkin over.
The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 8: Do Not Look Down
Screams amplified in the dragoness's ears, horrific yelping coming from the simians holding her down. chaos racked her every thought, the nightmare appearing unending.