The Grass Is Always Greener
Carbon grit his teeth and sighed into his gasmask. "fuck. take out the flankers first, then we'll move forward with the sapping." "aye, sir!"
New Found Foe
Good thing he didn't have to wear those gorram gasmasks, like those poor sunsa's in the city. he adjusted his stance slightly. the person in the car slowly got out, hands in the air. "i need your identification!"
Leap II- Rodeo
She screeched in pain, saw his cut and bloodied lips under the bottom of the broken gasmask, noticed them smile a little, then turn back to stoic as he caught sight of his gun.
A Product Testing Party (2/5)
"exactly right," the rubber raptor confirmed as he tapped the muzzle of his gasmask. "now that being said it doesn't make sense if the submissive is the one in control of his suits changes, which would be a job for the dominant."
Sleipnir Weapons and Tactics, Chapter 4
“i don't know, i just think it would look good with the rest of me," the toaster popped up and he retrieved the fresh slices of toast, “and i won't be wearing a gasmask anytime soon so i have the opportunity."
(TEASER) High on Life Chapter 4 - Fantastic Fumes.
**(TEASER - 1k / 12k)** **Warning: This chapter depicts vivid description of FART FETISH KINKS & TORTURE.** **High on Life Chapter 4 - Fantastic Fumes.** _Written by HumbleHeretic_ "I actually got this thing a while ago, but I never got the chance...
"No Holds Barred" (The Vore Arena: Part 1)
The announcers wailed and fans stormed the stage with plugged nostrils, eager to the shake the hand and the massive, sagging belly of the champ as the gasmask-clad official foisted the donkey's arm skyward to declare him the victor for the night.
A Surprise Favor
The gasmask had completely integrated itself into the form of the male and as it stood there the visor flashed with a steady pink light.
Awaken, Swoldle [COM]
A gasmask kept his face obscured while the attached breathing apparatus warped his voice.
Thunderweaver Volume 1: Chapter 2: Phantom
There was a team of military personnel behind him, all wearing gasmask, helmets and full combat gear. one of them was wielding some kind of odd-looking rifle. “light out, subject oh-one."
Masking Up
Staring back at her is a black rubber sergal gasmask, a complete rubber hood with deep blue reflective eyes that let her see herself in it.
What The Cat Dragged In
The rest of the details were concealed by a long, red cloak and hood, along with some sort of metal gasmask. he couldn't make out a single detail through the red glass of the eyeholes.