Messed up Monday (pt 1)
For instance it was only the second night in her mother's body, when she'd retired to bed, having thrown away that stupid soviet housewife nightgown thing her mother typically wore for a more casual long-tshirt and pair of casual white panties.
The Nature of Satyrs
Her tshirt followed as she felt the chill of the october air against her pale, bare skin.
The Appraiser
Being a jeans and tshirt person he wasn't used to fancy clothing. what tom did have was smarts. a grasp of engineering and design. he could always figure out how something worked even if it meant taking it apart first.
College Daze: The Nerd and the Jock
The wolf had changed out of his everyday clothes and thrown on some lounge wear – an old oversized tshirt and some casual sweats – and now all he had to do was wait for his 'date' to show up.
Absence makes the heart... (request for Artyom Derison)
Fabric that rubbed deliciously against her cock as she sauntered over to the compact chest of drawers, tugging open one seemingly at random to pull out a deep blue tshirt with a ribbon of stars in little gems flashed across the top.
A Tangled Ball of Yarn - Ep2
As he nodded i unclipped my belt then peeled off my jacket and tshirt. cannon looked me over. "shit, you weren't kidding about pieces getting blown off, were ya?" "nope."
50 Shades of Shadow -En
When we were at the check-out, they felt surprised, i was buying a green and black stockings with a heart' shaped tshirt with the same combination. okay, we agreed we would meet again soon to-be updated with the news of them.
Hungry For Love: Chapter One
The equine shook his head, spattering droplets of sweat across the tiger's muscular, white-tshirted torso. "i need a fix, man. real bad. can you gimme some money?" the tiger hesitated, then shook his head. "no. but i can help you."
little secrets, chapter five
He thought about that, then shrugged, "okay, ill give you that one." he got up and pulled his jeans on and a tshirt. mason groaned as he did so.
A Weekend Visit pt.1
All i brought was tshirts.." "i've got extras if you're so self-conscious. i'm sure something will fit." i tore my shirt off and tossed it on his couch, walking up to him i stopped and chuckled.
Ch. 3: Up up and Away?
Eyeing the two over ghost's eyes wander over the small mouse's frame, her large perky breasts held tightly under the plain black tshirt, leading down to her tight stomach, with loose jeans hugging her large hips, her whole body covered in light purple fur.
Cold City Cuddles
They all wore shorts and a tshirt, with their height being at least 6 foot, and as i passed them they stared at me.