During the Storm
A crackle and boom spurred his desire, and soon the safehouse loomed in front of him. shifting the basket of food to one arm, lonelygabu pushed the door open.
Bottomless Horror
Jenny only truly stopped when her fingers scraped the bottom of the plastic container, which spurred her to give it another shake.
Colorful Vacation
This spurred a big, wide grin from salem. "it's cute when you try to hide stuff! you're like a little kid when you do." chuckling it off, jake gave salem a firm squeeze.
Anniversary of a Cuckold (OLD)
Was one such piece of mindless, naughty pillow talk, but it spurred violet to whine and beg.
Cat and the Pack
The mixed scents of gourmet meats and high-end garnishing wafted into the cat's nose, spurring her to take in a deep breath.
Heavenly Flight: A Drabble
#1 of drabbles a little spur-of-the-moment drabble written from the self-aggrandizing point of view of a group of enigmatic birds with a god complex.
Savannah Heat 3
"your growth spurs only take two months, and look at what they do to my ass; i can put a flowerpot in it" "your flowerpots are small" - said the zebra, teasing, "what's gonna happen...five growth spurs from now?" "you'll be ready."
The Chocolate Donut Inn
Feeling the spurs kick once more into his thighs he began to gallop around the reception area in his new found pink attire, howling in pain.
Der Regenwald von Tibers
Die spur war aufgenommen renamon folgte ihr in den wald hinein. schnell war klar das renamon auf einer erfolgs gekrönten spur war vielleicht ein unentdeckter einwohner stamm. ob wohl es nur eine spur von einer person war.
Schattenwald Teil 1 Kap. 5
Aber die spur verlief einfach weiter, mitten durch den wald. markus ging langsam weiter jeder schritt wurde schwerere, bis plötzlich etwas kühles um seine knöchel schlich.
Binding Backfire
The possum's own arousal smoldered while she traced out her runes and sigils, spurring her to squeeze her thighs together and push thoughts of giving in away.
Thick Chocolate
The gluttonous lovers took those noises as marks of progress however, and they only spurred the couple forward in their feasting. much softer, but much more intimate, was the popping of threads.