Cracked, but not broken
You see, not a week ago had the meerkat been out at practice with the rest of the steer wrestlers on his rodeo team, and he was one of the last to go. by then, the steer was not unlike a vampire with a paper route...
Arena the end game
As borhelm leaned over him, applying a magical healing salve the big steers son had smuggled into him. although the gladiators supposedly had healers working in the arena.
Take Control
Blake blinked as he realized they had stopped, he looked over in confusion at his father, jeremy was silent as he tapped his fingers on the steering wheel.
The Resurrection of Eric - Preface
I eased my usual death-grip on the steering wheel and let my mind wander as traffic came to a total stop. "yeah, you're right. we're almost home.
Murder at the Speed of Life, part 2
Quinn unfastened the seat belt, and the corpse of chad scanlon slumped over the steering wheel like a dead drunk.
The Tiny Dragon Gets Used
Mia was hyperventilating her forehead pressed against the steering wheel once more, nausea threatening to overwhelm her, her scales shifting many unsightly colors.
Pardus the Gelder Chapter 2: A show for the royals
As if on cue, two steers walked out from the array of eunuchs and was behind the silver wolf that accompanied zesto before anyone else noticed. suddenly, the steers took both arms of the wolf tightly, and one of them put a gag in his mouth.
A Name, Not A Number (Chapter 6)
#6 of -a name, not a number- the husky tapped his paw against the steering wheel of his van to the beat of the depressing techno music that vibrated in his ears.
My Sister, the Sore Loser
He rubbed the back of his head, turning the steering wheel until they were down their street. "just wasn't enough." she said, sitting up and flipping her hood off. there she was.
Team Doc...
Completing the big bull's journey to steer hood. the assistant coach of course had no idea he'd just been rendered a sterile steer. with a grin the vet unpackaged a pair of neuticles, and slipped them into the bulls deflated sac.
Gym Talk
The way he was trying to steer pablo's head, it's almost like the dragon wanted to feel that light brush of point against his tough, leathery member.
Due a Win
While the new steer whimpered in phantom pain as he watched the predator devour his male hood, his pride vanishing with it.