Eau De Orc
Alex groaned, his tusks filling in deeper as he docked his step brother. the tusks passed his upper lip, rising up as high as his nostrils. alex's hair was even darker, a deep greenish brown in compliment to his skin.
When He Comes Home
Mark broke it off to grind his tusks against rob's, and took a moment to suckle on the chipped tip of his father's left tusk before pressing his forehead to the older boar's. "i missed you, dad. i missed this." "fuck me, i missed it, too.
Shadowrun: Once you go Troll
I just hope trolls are considered furry enough for furry, given that they have horns and tusks. anyways... a sexy elf sniper is taken hostage by a group of trolls who have dirty deeds in mind for her.
Commission - The Hyena's Kingdom - End
One eye grunted and then as tusk went to take a closer look, blondie's two daughters stepped over to their sides and nuzzled them into settling down onto the ground.
Being Tamed
The orc has unusually soft features with pretty amber eyes and lush lips adorned with two tiny tusks on either side.
Breaking in Modruk part 3
They lifted then gently lowered when they came to the orc's tusks. they were large and gleamed white at the tip, though around the base was a bit yellow.
The Bone Coast
He snorted and sniffed before remembering to clench his cigar between his tusks, tusks that rose higher on either side of his mouth like guardrails. his tail twitched and his boots began to tear and pop, splitting out.
Know Thyself
Despite being an orc, with green color toned flesh, the tusked faced, pointed ear brute was a natural ginger. freckles speckled his face and arms.
King of the Orcs, Part 4
He reached up and actually grabbed kreg by his tusks, yanking him nose to nose. "if you ever gentle up on me, it'll be me making you fill the camp with your whorish screams!" a slow grin spread over kreg's face.
A gift for his bride
A bloodsoaked orc stood there, looking deep into his eyes with a broad grin on his tusked lips.
Twist of Fate
Using a special, broad brush, he worked the surface of the twin tusks jutting out from his lower jaw. unlike their other teeth, an orc’s tusks never stopped growing, and so they had to be filed down and maintained.
Finding Thyself
With his tusks he almost looked menacing. "liar...." i blinked feeling warmth on my hand. weasel cupped the back of my wrist that now rested on his groin.