2 Magical 2 Licks

He rolled his hips back, riding his father's gut-punches as they worked in and out, in and out. his brothers were completely dominating their uncle, and he allowed himself to think of something else for a while. pleasure. just...pleasure.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Conning the Arena 9

While he would have been fighting the darting, zippy cat in a different way - hell, he'd probably have tanked a few gut punches to get a grip on the cat's throat - the rat was obviously up to something.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Conning the Arena 5

The guard charged right up to him, bringing the rifle up in what was doubtlessly supposed to be a gut-punch with the other end. it turned into something quite a bit more humiliating.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Vengeance on his Hole

._ he slid down the tree, feeling the gut-punch that he imagined most guys that got cheated on felt. sure, they hadn't been going out, but in his heart, he had been imagining that they would get together, eventually.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The softest embrace

He wiped off the ice before attacking the hitmonchan, swinging and jabbing ending with a gut punch that sent hitmonchan reeling back as his tamer growled. "just use mega punch and teach this guy to interfere in matters that are not his own."

,

Too Close to Home

Dan staggered backwards as if he had been gut-punched despite that her hand had not physically moved. she stepped out after. "return to the void! fade from this world!"

, , , , , , , , , , ,

The Woodland Meeting

He lay there quite helplessly as the tiger made his whole body shake and shudder with each gut-punching fuck. instead he did what he had been doing for the rest of the night; what he'd been told to.

, , , , , , , ,

Woodland Meeting by Zwoosh

He lay there quite helplessly as the tiger made his whole body shake and shudder with each gut-punching fuck. instead he did what he had been doing for the rest of the night; what he'd been told to.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

The Woodland Meeting

He lay there quite helplessly as the tiger made his whole body shake and shudder with each gut-punching fuck. instead he did what he had been doing for the rest of the night; what he'd been told to.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Breaking the Kallu 1: Taken from the Willows

And she definitely didn't feel the sudden gut-punch of pain of having her backside violated. no, she was so drugged, so deep into artificial 'natural' need, that all she felt was something finally taking away the empty feeling.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

A Colorful Month 1

"probably 'cause you don't want another gut punch, heh. first one tends to linger." "i'm better now." "yeah, i noticed. how's that work, anyway?" "trade secrets." "oh, secrets, huh?" the baron chuckled.

, , , , , , , , , , ,