Paid in Other Ways - Commission for blackmist333
His head breached the bottom opening of her urethra and entered the mucky cistern that was her scrotum. her balls parted around the entrance of his head.
Club of Wolves (working title) ch. 3-4
The finishing touch was the painting of sky and angels that filled the ceiling wherever there wasn't a chandelier or column, a painting to rival the cistern chapel. "this is the dance hall," seph said, stating the obvious.
The Windsar Adventures Part 2: Three Bad Wolves
If she were any normal female, she'd simply become a cistern of raw, pent-up sexual energy, gradually leaking into all those around her, making them so susceptible to the needs of the body.
Friday Morning
Kevin walked in and gratefully relieved himself, flushing the cistern and stepped out. "oh.. that was better" "good.. see you in the morning then..
Chapter 62 - Flight of the Children
They refilled it with water from the cistern, swirled it around with the soap sheets before returning to the inn to finish the night's chores. malon yelped as she rammed into a zora who was making her way out of the pub. "oh, i'm sorry miss!
Lion King III: The Pridelands Reborn: Chapter XVI
The tunnels in our home went to many places - family dens, assembly rooms, cisterns. but more than a few of them led to the occasional dead end. and just our luck; this was one of them. our backs were literally pressed to the cave wall.
Lost in Translation - Chapter 4: Haven Homecoming
"firstly, it is a lawless cistern of vile beings. if trouble comes your way, prepare yourself to fight or flee; diplomacy means nothing to these brutes.
Joining the Vermintide (Parts 1 - 3.5!)
They twitched and rotated, and he found he could hear the muffled conversation of guards on patrol, the coursing of the river reik, the sloshing of fetid water in the cisterns beneath the city and - if he strained hard enough - even the hammering activity
Speak to Me of Summer
I didn't bother trying the water as it needed power to pump out of the cistern and i could see that there was none. i knew hotsauce wanted to say something, but i was glad he kept his mouth shut. there wasn't anything he could say.
Megalopolis - Come to an Understanding
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Megalopolis - Out of the Mist
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Story Commission: Foreign Policy, Chapter 2
Max landed with a huge, muddy splash in the nearly three feet of thick, sticky, decayed-leaf ooze pooled in the bottom of a tall, cistern-like drain space. above, ara and khireseph heard him cry out, "oww! ouch! dammit!"