rocket and lylya
Rocket fumed at his now soaked skin tight leotard-like clothing. he soon stripped naked and quickly dove into the pound to swim after his beloved. "i'm going to catch you lylya.
What really happened in GDW!
Yukimura growled fuming, "she tricked him!" he yelled. ' ' ' ' ' ' ' "you!" yelled john. sakura smirked, "well well, looks you made it here. isn't that right, my love?" she said. john looked at gin's face to see him in a trance.
Renes pool hall days part 3
Chancey crossed his legs on the barstool and fumed. "uhm, so... your, uhm. yeah. your significant other is probably about to be discovered by my brother who will probably not appreciate a cock surprise."
Jake Long's New Year [Subscriber Reward]
Letting his scales marinate and flavour the liquid, the fumes making his brain pickle. his thoughts, his personality, even his name were leaking into the fluid, expelled through his cock.
Day 7) Path
The heaps of fumes funneled through his massive maw. the dangerous heat burned off some of sweet's silky fur. "master, you're gonna burn me to death like that!"
Gnoll on Patroll
The air is as grotesque as possible as the horrid fumes funnel into his nostrils along with the acids. the acrid bile slews around and sloshes while he writhes to the top of the pool of enzymes.
Destiny Unwound The Epiphanies of Fate
No what terrified them was her screams as a purple fume clung to her body and her flesh rapidly melted away until not even bones were left and how one poor soul brave enough to go near what remained quickly met the same fate as the once proud tyrant.
Ragnarok - XXVI
And as he scrambled up the backward spine, boiling with noxious fumes, scalding his hands and knees, the sulfur carrier stirred not from absentmindedness.
Prolouge
I turned around, fuming with anger, to see the retreating form of a tall spotted wolf who exited the door and disappeared around a corner.
Blood, Sweat, and Diesel: Chapter 1
But i think you'd agree with me -diesel fumes and melted rubber, mixed with the scent of flesh and fur burned beyond recognition- is an awful thing for the nose to behold.
Wanderings and Murder - Chapter 2
I immediately snapped my mouth shut, tasting the greasy fumes of the place on my tongue. whoever lived here must have lost their sense of smell altogether out of necessity, just to breathe. "the lid of the coffin rattled and pushed up ..."
Beneath the Southern Cross - Chapter One -
Seconds after the cloud of diesel fumes evaporated, rennae wished for it to return as it felt like a billion flies descended upon her white fur and nearly drove her mad.