Anonymous Sex
He imagined an hourglass dripping molasses instead of sand. finally, the wolf opened the door. he didn't wear a shirt - just a pair of faded black jeans.
Ash and Rusty in the Woods
To rusty, it felt like warm molasses. then, ash's velvet tongue lathered the underside of the shaft. groaning like an earthquake, the older bear hung his head back.
Demiurge/reader Ch. 15
Slowly, the initial burn begins to fade and is supplanted with a warmth that laps at the ache, slow and sweet like a tide of molasses. trapped and immobilized, you are powerless to do anything but feel.
The Farmer's Daughter
Her accent was thick as molasses, roughly as sweet. ricky turned to desmond for translation. "uh, if we do this, brian's gonna make rugs outta us," said the foxcoon in his own, thinner accent for ricky. he smiled.
Unorthodox Coaching (Sequel to "Otterly Stuffed")
Oblivious to the molasses-thick tension in the air, kyle leaned against the wall, a smile on his muzzle as he flippantly replied. "hell if i know. my game was on point."
Part II - Main Course
Thoughts congealed within two skins' slow, molasses like mind, and he suddenly put two and two together. _will you bite the paw that feeds?_ _will you chew until it bleeds?_ "you _mother fucker!
Maverick Hotel Part 9 (NSFW)
Raw iron crept around my gritting teeth like thinned molasses, slowly filling my maw.
A Change In Perspective
A translucent fluid, otherwise the color of molasses, begins to trickle out; the smell is astringent enough to be initially off-putting, but taking a deep breath, and much to satsa's dismay, tensing his abdomen, teri steps forward to drink from it.
The House Call
It was like his mind was running through molasses. a blinding light made the male wince, and a heavy drone echoed in his ear. the spirals were back. no matter where he shifted his head. swirling shifting. melting into each other.
Repentance
One moment it was slick and skin-tight as latex, and the next it was oozing off his fur like bubbling molasses and dripping to the floor with a release of white fumes.the ebony lion was completely naked underneath.
Pinpricks - Chapter 1
Elliot's mind was running like molasses. "yes, it is." "good!" leo ate another bite. elliot just watched, this time, somewhat dumbfounded. he took a sip of his drink, feeling what he assumed to be a shot of vodka in it tingle at his throat.
New Tech Old Problems
The minor folds in the space-age fabric filled as her paunch crept into her lap, spilling over her thighs with the urgency of a molasses avalanche.