Pregnancy Stream Story 4: The Jackal's Mate
_a redhood...belongs to themselves and the lord...not to an animal,_ she thought as she panted, but the mantra brought her no relief. she was being taken, transformed, owned by an animal, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Respect The Law
"the law is the law," she repeated firmly, the mantra burying her own feelings under its comforting weight. the boy shivered as he stood before her, naked, his clothes neatly piled in a heap next to her.
Aardvark -- Treasured
He dared not move an inch, just clutch the wall, and mentally recite his mantra while he ogled her.
Collective Exploration
It moved over its ears, merging with the headphone device, ensuring the mantra would never stop.
Scott's Remote | Chapter 21 (NSFW)
This was just one of the mantras that the rabbit had been playing at night on her subliminal messaging tapes. the rabbit undid a front strap on the sleeper, peeling back a flap which openly revealed just the leopard's diaper area.
Opening the Relationship 1: The Newbie
[/i] “you are me, i am you, you are me, i am you…” he was repeating the mantra as the shark’s voice filled his head, feeling his body getting more and more covered with the strange black-blue ooze.
What are you looking at?
Heck the bears entire existence had become his mantra. "he's horny therefore i am" or something similar had he been able to verbalise it. "turn around" was the command that came from the bears chest next and it makes alex gasp.
Human Enough
She kept repeating the phase like it was a mantra and crying. i put my arm around her and pulled her closer. "calm down." i said to her. "what can't you do?" "i can't...i could never... it's...your father would never let me..."
Dog Town
The temple's guiding mantra was "we are man's best friends." and more often then not, humans required certain services. in this case, bay was to help a human boy with his sexuality.
Scott's Remote | Chapter 20 (NSFW)
He found the mantra she had been repeating to him over and over again now playing in his head. good babies don't make stickies! good babies don't get stiffies! good babies use their diapers! good babies don't have big thoughts!
Teenage Troubles: Chapter 13
Like... breathing in and out, countering to ten, my mantra...""what's a mantra? it sounds.... religious." quinn interrupted, he flinched when he heard marco's annoyed rumble. "sorry.""a mantra-" marco informed loudly, almost shocking quinn.
Sibirskaia: Sticks & Stones Part 3
A simple enough, little mantra. a happy, convenient excuse. a lie. he never needed to take life seriously, to give any real effort at school, or to find himself involved in any real controversy.