Chapter 1: The Weekday, Part 1 (The Morning)
He buckled his seatbelt, booped the touch-screen dashboard causing the garage door to start whirring slowly open behind him.
Dog's Day [Sketch]
Pants and underwear halfway down his thighs before leaving: windows closed, air conditioning off, his own musk swirled and steamed within the tight space around him, fogging the windows, leaving a greasy sheen across his fur and every bared inch of the dashboard
Love Rings
He set the bag on the dashboard and headed back to the house without telling jared what he got. on the way, jared started to tease his dad by leaning over and fondling the huge, plump balls in his father's pants.
Sleepy Morning
Quippie staggered up onto the driver's seat, and then used that to hop onto the dashboard, cradling his coffee as he did so.
Sonic Generations Creepypasta - The curse of the Dappleganger.
He then grabs sonics head and rips it from the body laughing before the screen in bloody dripping text says game over before the game exits to the ps3 dashboard.** **being so scared and freaked out he breaks the disk and throws it away into a fireplace
Ryan's Story Interlude XX
Pays the same even if they're not shooting at us," jones conceded.thompson kicked back and put his feet up on the dashboard of the van, looking at the ceiling. he grunted. "i need a beer.""not on duty.""to hell with duty! i'm gonna get a beer."
Arrogance.4
The twenty odd students boarded and found seats, the forge master walked to the front and hit the holographic dashboard, punching in the code for the avionics sector.
Growing Up Fast
Seat leaning back, her paws atop the dashboard, she had restless dreams of an unsteady plan falling apart. act 8 - returning favors "we blew it." "no.. no we didn't.
Wrong Place, Right Time
She pushed a button on her dashboard and the passenger-side door slid back. _this is a bad idea. there are too many ways it can go wrong. if she's some kind of whacko, you could end up dead.
Identity: Chapter Six
The coyote wondered, resting her paws on the dashboard. "i mean, lot of folks have heard about conrad fincher. but this guy was a nobody, except for surf competition fans, i guess." ned shrugged.
Predators in the Park
Our eyes scoured the dashboard window, searching for cubs on the streets - anywhere at all. we've been in this business for at least a year now, the two of us escaping prison from an attack - we ran, and we never looked back.
Giantess Claudette vore
As he was pounding on the the dashboard. suddenly something approached his car. he closed the doors hastily and locked them, a giant wolf appeared. claudette approached the car she was hungry. she had only eaten fruit and mushrooms.