Cave Story - Chapter 9 - Weakness
Sue lifted ace's jacket. she was horrified, his entire shoulder was covered in a thick layer of coagulating blood. it clung to his skin and fur, coated the underside of his jacket. sue gasped, she could see inside the gash on his shoulder.
Easter Six and the Deadly Dowsing 3
There were mufflers in the sleeves and front of the jacket, meant to blunt blows coming from those directions. there were spike-creators in the back of his jacket, meant to keep vampires and others from getting too close from behind.
Feral Dialysis - II - Summit of Confusion
The wolf growled and grunted as he winded up kicking the jacket to the ditch, only to end up stubbing his exposed toes against something, solid inside one of the jacket pockets, "ah! damn it all!"
Paws of Danger
Rhubella put her jacket on first; a dark gray jacket with elastic wrists.
Helping Paws Chapter 1
His paw flashed into the jacket, grabbed a small plastic ziplock bag, and held it up. just what he'd suspected: a nickel bag. he sighed and splayed his ears. "hey!" arvy yelled. "no, that's not mine!"
The Waterpark (1)
She picked the right size and held out a dark-blue jacket. the corgi's ears were still flat to his head when he stuck his arms through and the otter zipped up the jacket. then the buckles were pulled snug.
Unexpected Commitments
The final straps on the jacket were a pair of crotch straps that were locked in the back both to keep my diaper and jacket in place.
Before Christmas
Women's jacket from what you could say by the look of it. against the store's window was pressed black and white canine muzzle which whimpered sadly. "i neeeeeeed it....." he moaned quietly staring at the jacket with needy eyes.
Coffee Microfictions, Collection II
jacket dropped. his legs splayed and he laid back. jacket dropped. the words told him he was a good boy. jacket dropped. the words asked him to go as deep as he could. jacket dropped.
Ex Marks the Spot
A gloved paw rifled through peter's suit jacket. it took peter's gun from his shoulder holster, then found the hidden pocket sewn into his jacket and removed a little nondescript box.
A Case for Mr Mao
Paddy dashed through the streets of london's siamtown, the tails of his jacket flying out behind him. his flame-red fur stood out among the wheaten coats and seal points of the siamese, and they turned to watch him as he passed.
Tik Tik's Winter Tales 6
He bites his lip, continuing down his jacket, this time with one hand, the other holding tightly to his guest's wrist, thumb stroking.