A Shifters Tale: Part Ten
I was just about to wrap my fingers around her neck when a loud knock came from the door making me jump and pull away from her; i quickly made my way over to the door and opened it to find the human with pasty skin looking back at me.
A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 15
A sullen face lifted from the table nearest the door, the man's complexion pasty while his eyes didn't quite focus correctly. she took a step forward and stopped when the scent of alcohol hit her nose.
Help Wanted
The pasty globular goo stuck inside of connie, doing his thing to her. the volume became a river of lust, filling even a massive mule womb, spilling forth in a water fall of cum, semen, and varied juices.
Rommate Bonding
However, he also thought about how much weight he had lost since freshman year of high school, how much his steely blue eyes looked better with contacts instead of glasses, how his skin had cleared up despite still being pasty white, how his blond hair looked
Wishes
He was not the most attractive man, with a bit of a gut, flabby un-exercised legs, and scrawny arms; his skin was pasty beneath his jeans and t-shirt ensemble, his face specked with acne, his black hair tousled and unwashed.
The Guardians Shadow ch13
The driver's face was a pasty white color and his eyes were the deepest green that i'd ever seen, he had a tail that stuck out from his lower back that wrapped around the girl like a belt, and his fingers ended in what were no doubt claws.
The Demon's Gift
His skin was even pasty, but it was just the beginning of spring after all. his chest rose and fell with each breath, breathing in through his nose, then out through his mouth. he could smell the lust in the demon before him.
Chapter one: In which the protagonist is antagonizing.
His face looked like it was made out of a pasty dough, that had been mixed with red clay, and cooked for slightly too long. "well, now, ain't you a pretty thing. sparky said you were pretty, but i didn't believe just how pretty you were.
Power of Suggestion
Chip forced himself to chew, and the lump broke apart easily into a pasty mat of digested grass. it took willpower not to gag or spit it out, but after a few chews the strong flavors weren't so bad.
Rematch, Chapter 6
"oh, kiss the darkest part of my pasty white ass," jack grumbled. a few moments later, arcee ceased fire. jack looked up and found a long, sloping tunnel stretching into the distance, with a pinpoint of light at the end.
Starstruck
pasty complexion, unkempt blonde hair. human kid, short little thing. then again, i border on seven feet tall. i put a lot of men to shame. he was pinned between me and the bed, so there was nowhere to run. "so what'll be? titfuck? bj?
Secret Rendezvous
"look at the pasty little faggot," mocked the leader. "kick his ass!" one of his companions said. "yeah, yeah..." another said in an ebonic drawl.