Shark Baited
The tender movements of the bigger male excited the fisher into gasping. he had only looked at the ceiling, but curiosity got the better of him. the man turned to see the massive man licking his cock, and found a monstrous display.
Rogue Sword - Ch 10: The Enemy of My Enemy
"the work he was involved in, the contacts, even the name that muzzle heard, el pescador, means fisher.
The Lead Crown: Ch 3a, "Your Highness" or "By the Spirits" (Pt 1)
Several eyes made their way to him and he clarified simply, "fishers always say more fish is better than different kinds of fish." "i would suppose stream and river fishing may differ from sea fishing."
The Fellowship of the Fluff
With his feather duster held aloft, he-beep beep.allison groaned and pulled his smartphone from his waistcoat pocket.new message from: robin fisher"we're almost at your place, snuzzy!
Tales of the Huntsville Mayors #17- A Lot of Forward Thinking
Once the embrace was released, the big mustelid got a playful jab in the arm while the shorter marsupial had his headfur fuzzled just as aragon "whiskers" fisher came sauntering up to also give his regards to crazy eights.
The Life of Another - Character Guide *SPOILER ALERT*
) | 61/male | tasmanian devil (bat-eared fox/tasmanian devil) | tasmanian devil with various bat-eared fox features | | rick forester (roger's second counselor) | 44/male | fisher (mustelid with a blend of gray wolf features) |
The Open Couple
Thanks has to go to the fisher inquiry though. without it, i don't think these three would have ever met.
A Biography of a Human: Seduction
That was her uncaring response to the poor plight of the fishers as the weapon of siege warfare spun and readied itself to fire. “on my word!"
Submergence
The water around the fishers roared, rushing into each of the vessel's torn compartments as it was completely submerged.
((ROUGH DRAFT)) Price of Progress (Tropical Blues)
Thankful to not find a marine squad awaiting them, but just a pack of otter fishers fleeing in surprise from the rampaging walker.
Tabitha Crane, Chapter VII: To Build A Home
And the fisher--i was fucking _torturing_ him. i was just as bad as todd. i had to _go_. the fisher slipped through my fingers to the ground as i stumbled unsteadily to my feet.
I Know Where I Live
"except fishers." a slow, nasty grin. fishers were a species of fur. they were predators. they were notorious for having hunted porcupines to near-extinction several hundred years ago.