Safety First
No more dilly-dallying.” she nudged him by the shoulder toward the door, chuckling at how he still covered himself after the last few weeks of nightly baths. “and don't be so sure about showering at school.
Warlock, Warfare and Wargs Pt.2
“what you dilly dallying for? go on, off you go." “alright, alright, bloody hell, woman. what's this?" there was a piece of napkin on the tray that had been scrawled on, badly, “did you write this?'
Chapter 13 - Overcoming Grief! The Proposed Day Out! (Part 3)
What's the dilly-o homie e. homie r here sayz youz the real dawgs, dig it?", he said, being overly dressed with gold bling and a large fuzzy purple jacket.
Two-Step Revival
dilly bars. the dq was a sheridan cornerstone. "why'd she wanna meet at the dq ... " "presumably," answered adelaide, her white fangs, her white teeth ... visible as she spoke. "presumably, because ... it's on neutral ground."
Paragon Part 1
"the moment i say 'now' you get him out," she instructed without a backward glance; time was too short to dilly dally around.
A Game of Queens and Thrones
"no more dilly dallying! i'm giving you two too much time to think and it's fraying your nerves." "so," said one of the boys alara didn't know. "whata we here for?" "shut up and i'll tell you," natale said with a grin.
Water, Ice and Darkness
Yeah we're all males if ya hadn't figured, but no one ain't got a dilly of a problem with it round these parts. mating with those close ta ya strengthens bonds and friendships.
Pets life: story one: Otter, Part two
Cum slut didn't dilly dally. he padded into his masters lap then looked up at him. "i-i haven't been treating you correctly." darrious said, "look, i want to tell you a story ok?"
Royalewd Rumble (Vore Story)
It was happening, here and now, no dilly-dallying or waiting around. those cheetah shaped bulges were steadily disappearing, rounding out into a wombful of boiling-hot, musky, thick femcum. femcum that needed to be free.
Shared Heat
No gray areas, no dilly-dallying." daisy's mom's eyes bulged, her whiskers quivering as she clutched her pearl necklace with a trembling paw. "mother!" she gasped, her voice strangled and thin.
Mind Over
The texts were impersonal, even sometimes creepy like "i know you've stopped at the store on your way home, don't dilly dally. we have work to do." my ears twitched as i heard voices coming back into the locker room.
Charm School: If There's Time to Lean, There's Time to Clean
She turned to the door, before adding "heather said to be ready in a half-hour, so don't dilly-dally." as the weavile left, portia cursed under her breath.