Forgive Me- Tavis 9
I picked out what i thought would look hot, and that turned out to be a fur-tight vest, ass-less chaps, and with a little help from our good buddy crux, i'd gotten david a studded collar.
Red Storm ch. 3
Red storm chap. 3 stalingrad, soviet union september 20th, 1942 yuri ran up to a building wall and peaked over it; looking out at a long stretch of road between a cluster of buildings. "shit..." he mumbled as he ran back to his small squad.
Yankee Cowboy
The sole reason she agreed to wear any of it was to see david wearing tan leather chaps that accented his black loins so wonderfully. it was a lovely contrast, white mare to bed a black stallion, well, almost black.
Arwen's Patrol
"sorry chap. i'm chaperonin' some pinkskins. can't risk them `% getting killed." the hare apologized half-heartedly. "besides, save fer yer awful attitude, yer pretty good company." "like 'ell i am!" the rat protested.
Race for city hall
The air felt good on his naked chaps, as security was starting to surround him. he just hoped that the voters wouldn't forget him...
Callion: Forgotten Lands
She jumped form her loft and cleaned herself up, she grabbed some worn leather chaps and breast plate then bolted out the door rushing towards the starward knight's castle. "halt state your buisness!"
LIttle Brother
His skin is a sallow yellowish tinge and his lips are cracked and chapped. his t-shirt hangs from his bony shoulders like a tent and his arms are marred by angry scarlet scabs and lined scratches from the needles he holds so dear.
FMJ Chap:1
A story that follows a cop by the name of andrew in his daily life as the only human in a world furrys fmj chap.1 andrew was standing in the middle of an auction to be more specific a slave auction now before you start the holy mans speech on there people
Bentley's Peace: II
"snaffle a couple of glasses, there's a good chap, and we'll go somewhere more comfortable."
The Case of the Carbon Clawmark: An Inspector Lorkin Adventure
"you're a fine chap, you are." "don't mention it." inspector lorkin walked back onto the street, glanced up and down, then hailed a cab. a transom quickly pulled up at his cry and stopped.
Cave Hunting (First Draft)
Already his chaps were waterlogged and beginning to cling to him, so somewhat reluctantly res undid the belt and allowed his lower clothing to slip off his wet, bare legs.
Fall '08 snuff project: A Girly Predicament
He helped unclasp each side of the codpiece to remove the sleek leather, leaving him in just chaps and vest, the canid arousal stiff and slick already.