Ty the Tasmanian Tiger: Neediness
slag, fucktoy, bitch... it was embarrassing to remember it all. ty then cast his mind back to the reason he was here in the first place; princess orchid...
The Summoning
It completely engulfed the knife, almost instantly melting it to slag and rose higher than the rest, like a candle flame grown enormously tall.
Sexual (R)Evolution - Smiling Smilodons
Two defensive cannons are slag. we've also lost our oxygen storage, and the crew airlock is bust!" "why are we alive?" darla asked while he flipped through the damage. "boogey one came from behind, two beams," keila said.
Apocalypse, Ch. 15
The tunnel looked like it had been burned though the earth with tremendous heat: the walls where fused slag. we followed the tunnel to a guard post manned by a rabbit-man, also in camo.
Chapter 9
Totally different, when, in a zero-g environment, magnetic repulsion fields pushed the slag away before it damaged equipment as it floated in space. space. i could remember hoping one day my society would live in space. i looked at my hands.
Violet Gets Violated!
Her foster father was a spineless accountant and her mother was a pretentious slag too preoccupied with trying to claw back her youth three tanning sessions at a time, to fulfill any kind of parental role.
One Way Out - Chapter 9 (He's a Lumberjack and He's Okay)
You're the sorry bunch of slag heaps that i have to deal with today?!" she shouted at us, and we all nodded in response. her voice has a southern tone to it, but it was heard to decipher over her annoyed tone.
The Human Species Ch. 56 - Docile Shrub Whimsicott
Whatever had once been there, it had now been reduced to slag. sighing deeply at her fruitless search, zerobi started running back to rejoin lucario.
The Apoc-Fur-Lypse, Group 4, Scene 7B
Success andy manages to wriggle out from beneath the slag and get away. andy loses 1 luck point for needing to roll. does anyone see the mob of zombies closing fast? awareness (10) to see the zombie mob.
Taking Back the Eastfallon Stretches, Part 5
He screamed and let go as the blade grew red, then molten.she dropped the slag and punched his head clean off. jon-tom watched inmorbid fascination. she had taken him to his word. but what she wasdoing was bloody dangerous.
Her
Ten-forties and one-oh-ones and tax rebate forms and deductible inheritances swam in an incomprehensible slag of accountancy. i could do this. i was good at this.
Stalled (Cock TF + Lizard + TFTG)
I'm not slagging off people for liking it, but i don't like the idea of loss of agency. playing with it, sure. corruption, mind control, bimbofication, eh. becoming nothing but an dick? what if your host gets a nasty infection?