Prelude to Extinction
It felt like he had grit in his eyes as tears ran down his cheeks. "_ffffuuuu-ugh-cugh-uuck,_ me, sideways." arthur coughed, planting one boot on the deck and pushing his arms down on his knee.
FUBAR Space: Few, Proud & Brave
The moment his boots made contact with the floor inside the plane he slipped, the weight of his armour nor the snow-threading on his boots stopping it.
Exile: Rage
The he grenade arched towards the boy's target and impacted, exploding in a vibrant fireball. yellow bulbous zits burst, spraying foul smelling puss everywhere. gore spat from the porthole as the muscle holding the sphincter shut burnt away.
A Yiffness Carol
And gladly with lust does young screwed do so as rhonda tears off her dress and bites off that bow but at the bunk one article left worn rhonda puss in his boots like a pin-up of porn!
Sluttopia Chapter 1(?)
Otterton needs another load, whether it's in her belly or her puss, just give me a call, emm," he said. "oh, we will. and thanks again!" he said.
Streetcars
They cut her on her shoulder and drained a bunch of puss out, and then cut her leg, too, on another spot above her knee that she had been hiding from me, with the same results.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book IV Chapter 1
He suffered enough" the dragonesses eyes remained stuck in the same spot. " talkative as ever" silence. amela started to pick at her earing. " what do you want puss?"
Lewd Passtimes For Long Voyages
Her silky puss was out in the wind and so were her round as cheeks. the sticky slapping of her shlicking was no longer muffled by fabric of her pants. the metronome of lust was audible and proud!
Your Stallion for the Night
The very proper lady wolf, a judge of the supreme court, who had hired me to fuck her husband while she made him eat out her puss. the images blurred in my whiskey soaked brain until they merged in one giant clusterfuck of the soul.
Baby Puss Retold
Here's hoping you all enjoy it.my ko-fi page | my discord server baby puss lunarrush tom sighed in annoyance as he looked out at the room from the cradle he'd been stuck in.
The Nightrow (For Tokeki)
I have to breathe, i'm robbed of choice, but to smell his foot's every line and scale, the funk he lugs around all day in those boots... i'm splayed prone; my knees are bent to be the highest i raise above ground.
In the Substance of It
"oh, don't be such a sour-puss," mira snickered as the planet grew larger with every passing moment, soon it didn't fit in the viewscreen anymore. "we're almost at civilisation."