Commish: A Surprise Transformation (chapter 2)
A bit mouldy, with an unwelcomingly thin-looking bed shoved up against the wall. the light was on and shone a harsh light - there was no lampshade to soften the glow. the curtains were drawn.
Identity: Chapter Fifty-Four
The air stank of mildew and mould. not a sound - _damn_, ned thought, _we've lost him_, but if that were true, wouldn't they have heard the fox retreating?
Identity: Chapter Twenty-Nine
Your perception is made only by what you perceive to be good or evil, and in this narrow-mindedness you fail to see any perspectives which do not fit into the mould of your ideals.
Ghost Town
Only an old, mouldy wallpaper with an awful texture hung on the walls. the door was open, there was a floor. a turning, light!
Lyon and the Orc - Pt.1
If an observer had stood behind us he would have been able to make a perfect mould of grash's cock from my stretched hole. the massive shaft had reshaped my insides to match him, leaving no room.
Giving him what he wants... double cross...
But then as if it shrank to fit the sexy bustier seemed to mold to his body. or perhaps his body had molded to it... for as jerome glanced down. he was stunned to see how curvaceous, and even voluptuous his body now seemed to look. "wild..."
M-Preg Stream Story 4: Breeding More Raiders
Due to his unnatural nature, the dragon's body stretched, pulled around and molded so that his head stayed on the ground, as did his feet, but his body was up as if he was some sort of living table.
The End of Heartache
He lay on tsuki's back, taking some of the weight himself so as not to strain her, and felt her damp, furry back mould itself to his torso. he used one hand to position his cockhead at her entrance then began to slowly ease it in.
Steele's Due
Deeper and deeper he penetrated, forcing jenna’s pussy and womb to mould themselves around his sheer size. jenna had been rendered breathless, barely able to pant as her nerves were set on fire.
Slave Camp Chapter 3
It moves down onto his cock and beyond with the bottom lip of the rubbery mouth finishing snugly over his balls beginning to adjust itself to mould into the contours of kaelin's sac and cock.
Vurrik's Bad Day
A skaven wearing the mark of clan moulder on his clothes let them in after a respectful bow towards the warlock. the place inside was bare, except for a wide, foul-smelling pit in the middle of the room.
Episode One - Kitty Lion
Starting now, you won't have a moment's rest until we've molded you into the perfect little cream-guzzling, cock-nuzzling kitten-slave. i give it about a week."