Athletes and Executives 1: August
The brute scratched at his stomach, and it made the t-shirt that was already stretched tight over biceps move up a bit and show off an inch or two of gut.
Draykan vs. Gimmegee Part 1
"well, well, let's see if the brute strength of a dragon can defeat the trained finesse and intellect of a mage." draykan stands tall, his fingers crackling with magical energy. "oh, yes, brute force. that's all a dragon is."
Anthro novel - Chapter Five, Lapaki.
In his haste and fear of the giant dog, he had called the one person he knew had feet swift enough to be able to outrun the giant brute, if need be.
Good Things Come When Least Expected.
The brute was a hacked up, undead killer whowas finally laid to rest decades ago. this is our friend, who is an otter. hername is weegee." moria started crying.
Predator of Opportunity
Once he got his jaws to her hips, the brute clenched down a bit tighter, just enough to not break the skin, and stood upright once more, tearing their hips apart.
Nex vs Noir Round Two 2
A brute such as you could never hope to beat me as a tender lover." without hesitation, he slips out of his shoes and walks on over to the back of the cabin, where a simple, but clean, cot rests.
Royal Affairs
\* you brute! i shall have you whipped for this! guards!! take him to the dungeon!" "disregard that order!" "saline?!?"
The Moon\'s Mark
The cloaked fox ignored the big brute and stroked the slave's cheek. "she's mine now." the cloaked fox slapped his paw upon the naked girls right ass cheek.
Shorty's War 9
Behind her, the lumbering brute grunts and laughs, seemingly amused by some distraction of his own volition. aside from her, the form of the doctor plays around with the vial, now empty, a smirk upon her goblin lips.
Accidental Ascension
He was just a meat-headed brute with big muscles and a bigger axe! then realization struck and the sorcerer's eyes went wide as rhonas lifted his axe once again. "wait! d-don't!"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 153
A large brute stumbling away from the conflict, cradling a broken arm against his side and wincing with every step. a scrawny wolf with a bleeding kneecap, lurching along in agony.
The Fumble
The brute now had a good grip on jett's hips by now, his cock sliding hard and fast up into the raptor. jett was panting, his body slowly accustomising to the force and width of the thick pole throbbing into his rump.