Corpulent Culture
Heh, just desserts. oh well. time for work. he spent the rest of the morning as he had the last few, with his broad rump resting comfortably and food getting packed into his snout. reginald was almost resting on top of him now.
Homesick
just desserts. she zaps her at least five more times, and you start to get worried. isn't that enough? if this doesn't teach her a lesson, nothing will. the next shock seems to be the most severe as you smell the acrid smell of urine.
COLD AS STEEL... UNFINISHED FLEXIBLE SURVIVAL FAN-FIC
"i'm just making the necessary tweaks to your physiology so you can receive your just desserts in a much more enjoyable way than max had planned for you. his original idea was far too boring... a drop of my fem cum on your tongue? fuck that noise!
COLD AS STEEL... THE UNFINISHED FLEXIBLE SURVIVAL FAN-FIC
"i'm just making the necessary tweaks to your physiology so you can receive your just desserts in a much more enjoyable way than max had planned for you. his original idea was far too boring... a drop of my fem cum on your tongue? fuck that noise!
Tai's Story - Part Two
If you're so sure i'll get my just desserts." nathan limped closer to the table near his bed and braced himself against it. his muzzle was bloodied, badly damaged, and one of his eyes was thoroughly bloodshot. "you shouldn't kill friends, robert.