Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Four
Something cracked in his hip, and it took every conscious fiber he had not to scream. tthe currents spun him around the tree, and pushed him onwards.
Gentleman Soldier Chapter 4
Mistress... for fey... digesting prey is a... conscious choice..." she whimpered out, panting as she looked into the wolfess' eyes.
Prisoners of War - Getting on Nerves
"well i'm getting fucking self-conscious here!" the lion complained, his tail swaying about so that it hit the tiger's groin. sardo let out a 'humph'. "you tailed my balls," he grumbled.
The Upgraded Wolf: Chapter One
He felt like he could pass out, the numbness and yet the intensity of the pain from his feet percolated in his skull, threatening to control his consciousness.
Aileana 01 - Encasement
If she could have a conscious thought at this point, it would be to have some way of returning the favor - after the fact, of course. but she was already long gone.
Messing with Matt
For a brief, absurd moment, matt felt a pang of indecency and self-consciousness. the little canine had to make a conscious effort not gather up the now ripped up bits of doll clothes to hold over his chest to retain some modesty.
Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4
* * * lying motionless upon my back, drained and battered, stumbling in and out of consciousness, i find myself numb to everything but the dull aches pinching my joints and throbbing in my head, the vague impression of a spongy and uneven surface beneath
Sickening Sexual Abuse Part II
Aetos endured intervals of consciousness between indeterminate stretches of oblivion. he smelled familiar musk.
M-Drone'd
The drone no longer had a conscious mind. only its most basic thought processes remained; listening, performing and obeying to whatever its master desired.
Employee Benefits
You're welcome, then," he said, feeling oddly self-conscious, "ah, was there anything else?" taking a step forward into todd's cubicle, roy smiled even wider and nodded.
Leviathan Chapter Fourteen: Victory
Leviathan kept up her search for nearly three years, three, long and fruitless and brutally conscious years.
Car meets tree
Yet conscious, eyes even remaining open enough to see what had happened to the car... and me. sort of. i could move my head, but little else. i didn't mind. the way i saw the twisted metal driven deep into my upper right arm.