Foot in the Door
Politely i wipe my feet on the doormat and follow her inside. mina slips the jacket off her shoulders and hangs it up. i do the same with mine. the cat turns towards me and faces me. two icy blue eyes penetrate my long-cultivated defenses.
A Dreamy Night with Fine-Soled Friends
His face felt like it was getting treated like a stress ball between the paws, rubbing down his face, up it, treating it like a doormat and a ball at the same time. grind, push, squeeze, squish, making him feel the slight roughness of those dark pads.
Goo-Sat
And you look like [i]such[/i] a doormat right now. in the best way, of course" reaching for him with one of her grippy forefeet, she wrapped up in his entire head and chest in a greedy grab.
Pounding Panda Paws
His tongue was used like a doormat, rubbed down several times before the seed was gone. as the panda swung himself around, pulling himself off of the bed, mahi hoped that his senpai would be okay. he hoped that he hadn't messed things up.
Loona's Little Grape (Vore Story)
Blitz is a dumbass, moxxie is a doormat, and millie is just… i dunno, too happy? it gets to be grating, i'll admit… which is why it's nice to get away now and again." loona smiles warmly, her hand reaching up to softly pet through petunia's hair.
College Bound: Chapter 4 - Let Things Happen
Of course i'm not saying do nothing and become life's doormat, but college is supposed to be a fun experience. it's too early to start stressing." nate smiled a little. "you're starting to sound a lot like cory, you know that?
Cloudy Waters Mansion - Part 2
Roya stepped inside and wiped his shoes on the doormat. immediately, he noticed something odd. on the floor beneath an old-school clothes hanger was a box, with in it a bunch of the school's uniforms and a pair of pajamas.
The Masters return, a story by Dexahedron :3
He went about his usual routine, tossing his car keys into the bowl on the dresser, looking over the mail that was strewn over doormat. hardly any bills to speak of, just a greeting card from the neighbours celebrating the coming of spring.
Chapter 20 Kiss It Better
Charles' greatest fault was perhaps the fact that was a doormat. he took shit from anyone and everyone, and instead of standing up for himself, always let others ridicule him.
The Hero's Fall (not my writing)
“it is too late for that, now you’ll have to meet your fate and be my doormat.” with that, maestro landed a kick on the hero’s chest with a vibration that’s strengthening his blows, possibly from his boots.
Assimilated Part 2
As a result they would spend the rest of their days as doormats to my master, the initial leader of the invasion, and myself.
Night Legends
I don't remember exactly what night it was that i found the cub curled on the doormat, but i remembered the words of leafear that night, and the look of his eyes as he padded fearlessly into my cabin, and curled up next to the stove.