Let's Just Be Weird Together
Once again jamie paused his game and hopped out of his beanbag chair, only this time sticking around to strip off his clothes.
Walk With Me, Not So Close -- Introduction: A New Day Brings New Disappointment. Always.
Lo and behold, that siamese cat with opal eyes is sitting there, curled up in a beanbag chair at the beginning of a good book.
Hyper Puberty
Moments later the sound of cracking wood was heard, albeit muffled underneath her large, feathery attributes, and the students on either side retreated as she spread her legs to accommodate the beanbag-chair sized balls.
Three Humps for Mother's Day
She was going to have to throw out the carpet but looking back months later, pinching her nipples and feeling the milk flow as she pleased herself on the same beanbag chair... it was definitely worth it.
The day when everything changed.
Zack dropped the backpack on the floor as alex jumped back onto a giant beanbag, causing the room to shake. "ahh, time for a break i think." said alex, sinking into his beanbag chair.
The Cult of the Moth
A large plush beanbag chair sat in the center among an intricate display of further comfort; gems and trinkets and ornaments strewn about this cozy little display, feeling far too rich compared to the portly moth's fast-food-on-the-couch lifestyle.
Miss Vee's Plush Emporium!
Linda was still a bit nervous, settling into a grey-blue beanbag. she pulled out her phone, trying to distract herself, but she just pulled up her list of tips for interviews again.
Puppy Love
Zeek sad, moving back in the beanbag, using his hands to sit more upright, as if trying to melt away from the leopard and his words. zach's eyes, yellowy and alert, filled with salty tears.
In the booth
He sat down on the big beanbag on the floor as the movie started. a jaguar was leading an androgynous looking fox on a leach into a room where a wolf was sitting in a chair.
Jake meets the rake (part 1)
. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ jake slumped back into the cushion of the beanbag chair in front of his television. strewn across the floor lay birthday cards stripped of checks and cash assets.
Foul Play
Saul smirked, his palm slapping his gut as he collapsed back onto the beanbag chair, his arms resting either side of him as he sank into it.
Live Audience
Now, i need you to sit over here in the beanbag. i'm sorry, it's all i have; i don't entertain... come to think of it, you're the first guy i've had over." "well, i'm honored," nick said as he lowered himself into the beanbag.