Forgotten Memories: Ruins of Warfang
Cyril cricked his neck and stretched. "i notice you are alone; where are spyro and cynder?" terrador felt pain surge through him like a white hot needle. he knew it was coming, but he wanted to prolong it as long as he could.
Sleep Paralysis Or Sex Deprivation?
And as if the sun was a blessing in of itself, you felt the crick of movement start at your neck and allow you to mechanically rise up to look at your room more clearly.
Walk In the Forest 2
Mind heavy with the thought, wolf stands up leaning back stretching trying to remove the cricks in his back.
Jeanie gets Bodied (Vore Version)
She watched jeanie sit up and crick her neck again, rubbing it with one hand as she stood up and started heading towards the showers.
Gun Grave Episode 1, Part 1
\*bang\* a metal door slams open and walking through it is the same unknown figure, he lets out a sigh and cricks his neck a bit, then removes his coat, setting it on a shelf near by.
The Warehouse's Haunts 3
There was a slight crick, the sound not quite loud enough to be called a crack. she knew what it meant, though; the chassis was starting to snap, and that meant that it would take even less effort to pull rosalyn's head right off.
Luca's Story Ch. 8
That patch of oddly colored fur or that abnormal crick in your tail or whatever else you obsess about that makes you think you're different must seem pretty small in comparison when measured up against just being in the wrong body.
Employment with Enchantment 3
Her neck had a crick in it from how far down it was forced to bend, and she groaned as she felt for the cuffs around her wrists.
Fox and Falco 2
Fox licked at the crick of falco's neck before lining his tip up with falco's hole. thrusting forward with evident force, fox entered falco all the way to the knot of his vulpine phallus.
A Lesson in Desecration
The crick-crack that followed was always just a little disconcerting, but it was part of the transformation, and part of her.
The Feline Failsafe
The fur spread along her shoulders, and she screamed as they started expanding, the crick-cracking sound of bone breaking and then pushing out, healing and snapping again, making it louder and louder.
Forgotten Memories: The New Guardian
cricking his neck, viberian stood tall at the approaching green-scaled guardian. although terrador was smiling, the shadows under his eyes and lines that creased his face showed the true toll this place had.