The Midterm Demonstration
Surely _somebody_ would volunteer. his pants were uncomfortably tight now. he looked back to the front of the room, where the professor was scanning, looking for a raised hand. "if nobody volunteers, i'll have to..."
Put up or shut up PT3
"okay girls come down the stairs and meet the play toy that so kindly has been volunteered for us." four hours later breyer starpaw has just been dropped off at the bus stop near his home.
Mall Trip
When there, the mare herself volunteered to take care of douglas. even peter volunteered his services. "why don't you get paisley a tissue from the bag?"
Old Enemies
Their long memories -- dvek ordson "kheldian observations" i decided against the trip back to earth, the knowledge that other kheldians survived made me wonder if my one time mate mistwind a peacebringer of beauty and good repute had survived, or did she volunteer
Kinktober 2018, Day Five - A Very Agreeable Evening
"_how about i bring up another volunteer? you could suck their cock. maybe even ride it a little. does that sound good?
The Midterm Demonstration -- Fifth Snuff: Manual Strangulation
I was just starting to recover from that when that bunny volunteered to be strangled with a rope." "sounds like you've had a tough morning." "yeah. and i was just getting ready to volunteer for this demo, but the lizard beat me to it.
Sex-Ed Sex Toy
Looks like we'll have to let our volunteer have a little rest. while we do, would someone care to help me display the joys of rimming? i'll serve as volunteer, this time." the end
Darkness Overwhelming
Fires were doused quickly, cold food prepared as the volunteers were roused from their sleep. carlee was the first one woken, helping the dragon to wake the others.
Magick Harvest Chapter 2: The Dragon's Milker (Patreon)
This chapter follows a 'proper' lady volunteer, and her efforts with a feral dragon. enjoy. if you enjoyed this story, please consider dropping me a tip at spencer-gorman@hotmail.com .
Viral Attack: The Power of Healing
The volunteers drew the curtains across the shield the parrot from the other victims. "he's not looking good, top dog, sir." one of the volunteers pointed out, and the rottweiler was inclined to agree.
The Donation
"i notice you're a volunteer..." the fox let his voice trail off. "yes. it's for my brother. he needs a heart and i'm a perfect match." "well, even volunteers sometimes get reluctant when it comes time to complete the donation.
Double Snuff
Either be drafted into the army or volunteer to the closest meat factory. both options meant certain death, just one tended to be a bit less messy than the other.