Confessions of an Espeon
"for mating purposes?!" i mumble around his tail; hardly sounding like the actual words, but well enough to get the message across... "yes, for mating purposes..."
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 42
This trick he actually learned from ander, the insufferable know-it-all, but that was just another example of something fulfilling a purpose, and all real purposes for the things outside of banno's existence were simply to fulfil his desires, his hungers,
Rite of Adulthood
Such is the case of verenar, an ambitious young dragon who wishes to strike out into the world, but not before his mother lethandra ensures that his seed is fitting enough to fulfill its designated purpose.
The Service of a Queen
I would never leave that chamber alive, nor would my king; our purposes were matched and those purposes were love. every day, all day, around the clock; i could feel him jetting his potent seed into my flesh. i was content.
Synthetic Survey
The intricate study and documentation of the planet's unique composition - that was this outpost's purpose, and his purpose was to tend to it.
Under the Savanna Sun
Bucking that felt strange on his back now served magnificent purpose as every one of his shallow, slow thrusts forced twice his reaction out of afi's suddenly helpless body.
The Ruins
There was no purpose on trying to live in fear...
Sleep Walking Sins (Repost from old account)
He reached in an grabbed yet another, this one being female, the voice telling him to tuck it between his legs for the moment and use it later for some other, special purpose.
Rite of Adulthood
No matter the direction of the movement, every motion, slow or rapid, short or long, stimulated the various features of his shaft, reminding verenar of their purpose in the most eloquent of ways.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 36
He wouldn't have done it on purpose. i don't think he's ever truly hurt me on purpose, but eventually, yes. maybe he would have ended up killing me. but... he never did it on purpose, i believe that. _never_ on purpose. not like me..."
First Contact
Every so often they glowed a gentle purple before discharging energy with a thump; every piece aboard the ship quite clearly fashioned and programmed for a distinct purpose.
The Demise of a Knight, Part 2 of 2
Tavor was made anew, and dedicated to his purpose, serving his master. "come to me" calloc commanded his servant. he put his arms around the black creature's waist, and stared intently into its eyes.