Begrudging deal
Every snap of his hips drove her harder onto the anvil's edge—the cold metal bit into her back, a sharp contrast to the heat coiling low in her belly.
A Blacksmith and His Jar - Commission for Konu-San
From furnace to anvil he hauled his metals, hammer at the ready, absorbing each bone-rattling strike with his arm as he rotated and warped that white-orange putty into the desired shape.
J'Zel's Story
#1 of scraps/drafts/odds and ends j'zel stepped off the boat and onto the anvil dock, shivering. a light dusting of snow began to settle onto her fur, trimming it crystalline white.
The Blacksmith Prince - Chapter 1 (first draft)
He tapped the image of the anvil, dark against the bright polished steel. "the inlay is iron. it's actually a piece of the old iron anvil you began your training on."
Hybrid Wars Chapter 78
"this had better be important," tik said with obvious frustration in her voice as she straddled her prone husband as he sat upon one of the massive anvils.
Overcasting 2 - Part 1
Approaching anvil was bigger by far.
Distant Earth CYOA part 32
Dillon was the first to lose it, caught between the wonderful hammer of zack's cock and the anvil of qerry's ass. he cried out as he pumped jets of human spunk deep into the panda's ass.
A Striped Tail Chapter 10: Dead End
He was muscular as well, but nowhere near the same level as anvil. "i am. i take it that you are pin?" he watched as anvil pushed up his sleeve, and was feeling the muscle in his wrists. "hrrmm...severe muscle fatigue and damage.
Deus Ex Inferni III: The End War
Alastor raised his sword and rammed it through the anvil, through the center of the circle. he gripped the hilt of his sword and twisted. there was a clunk, and the anvil began to glow.
Jimmy and the Yeen
\>”yes.” he says in a very small voice \>that earns him another kiss and a subvocal “good boy” in his ear \>before she drops on him like an anvil \>the whole bed is bouncing as she roughly rides him into the mattress \>both of them are moaning at this
Flamefeathers - Ambush
As she ventured deeper into the bustling city, dodging dark skinned elves all the while and their smelly camels too, the ring of a hammer and anvil led her right to her destination.
The Journey to Slavery 2
He bumped into the anvil near him, and arethi snarled. “get that thing out of my smithy! and pay up, lenam.” # they stopped some way further up the road.