None of us are free, if one of us are chained.
In a massive heap, was hundreds of bodies, rotting there in the sun. vultures were still fighting over the scraps, with ditches full of putrid liquid just standing there like a fowl swamp.
Second sighting
Kicking down the rotting wooden door, the panther was assaulted by a burst of rot dust. his hand shot over his muzzle and his eyes snapped shut. seconds later the side effects of his effort had subsided and his eyes took to the world once more.
Anthropia 11
Relonk's balls had rotted to the point of falling off, his tongue was starting to painfully disconnect from the rest of his body, his cock fell off in a bloody mess.
Lizzie
One day, we were just swarmed with these horrible rotted husks with hatred in their eyes. i was the first to reach the shelter; my family wasn't home. i don't know if they made it... i'll need to go up for food at some point. i'm afraid.
Licht und Schatten 2
Neben der tür stand ein schrank, gefolgt von einem rot-gelb gestreiftes sofa und einem schreibtisch mit stuhl und computer an der nächsten wand. in dieser waren auch zwei fenster, die den raum beleuchteten.
Drachenhochzeit
Sie wurde rot, denn eine weitere welle entlud sich in ihr. schweiãÿgebadet und entkrã¤ftet lagen die beiden nun vereint und schliefen in dieser stellung ein.
The Wanderer: The Creation
As he stood before the mighty unbreakable metal door, a soft smirk came across his face revealing his now completely triangular yellowy teeth, with a very soft hint of rotting.
Simba's Growing Pride Part 2 (Extreme Musk/Smegma alt)
Something that smelled of rot, but rafiki insisted was some weird word and not rot. bones and stone, and mandrill. lots of mandrill smell. the musk of his body and arousal, the acrid scent of his marking, and mandrill cum.
Simba's Growing Pride Part 2 (No C-TF alt)
Something that smelled of rot, but rafiki insisted was some weird word and not rot. bones and stone, and mandrill. lots of mandrill smell. the lights took on odd hues through leaves and baubles, seeming alien as the scents.
Surface: Doomed Planet-Excerpt 13-The Immune
How the hell can something that's rotting take on a man in an exo?"
Chapter 2: A Friend Lost
He stood still watching it as it stumbled around occasionally tearing the rotting flesh from its neck as it searched hungrily - for him. **_crack!_** a closer crack called out, and another flesh rotting creature staggered for him.
Tales of a Crimson Demon - Prologue
Chances were they were planning to simply leave him down here to rot. why wouldn't they? he was a freak. a 'monster' some said.