Pokemon - To Catch Them All - Lavender Town and Celadon City Gym
While waiting for my pokemon to heal, i did some research on the celadon city gym leader, who was erika a specialist on grass types. that meant i could easily exploit the many weaknesses of grass pokemon.
I'm So Hungry I Could Eat A Horse's Ass
Slowly that tail started to lower back down; the horse lifted its head from where it continued to munch at the grass and looked back at him. “thanks for that. really.
Flaunt with Salazzle
They always came looking for her in the long grass.
Dimensional Balance Chapter 3: The start of a quest.
Pushing his way into the grass, he decided to search the areas closest to the house first, working his way towards the trees. the sounds of bird pokémon filled the air as he forged through the thick grass.
Terveta-Chapter 5: Spring (Part 3)
Without hesitation she twirled around, putting her back to his just as two of them leaped from the grass at her. she brought her paws up just in time and hit them with a powerful wave of force.
Tails and Ranher
He watched him reach out for the grass and he held his breath hoping that the fox didn't see him. but the grass rushed back and the fox saw him.
The Dream
I didn\*t know what to do, so i hid in the grass and watched them get further into the play. i had to get closer so i slowly and soundless crept down the hill in the tall grass.
Feminine Attraction
They sprayed each others thighs with hot juices, before collapsing in a hot wet heap into the grass.
The Dragon and The Bard
The sea of tall grass and beautiful flowers stretched out around them all the way to the northern wall of the vast canyon, calmly waving in the breeze directly behind the sizable patch of shorter grass by the riverbed.
Gummi Pleasures
Calla seemed to be revived by this, and carefully rose up, before touching sunni's shoulder, pressing the gummigirl back onto the grass.
Remedy, a story of Aligare (Chapter 1)
"i just hear grass, waving a bit with the breeze." "i remember grass." four generations of tillian's forebearers had told him about grass, every rustle and swish and rattle it could make. grass never changed. "tell me what you think matters.
Tribal Instinct: Beginnings
Clentin's hands flew off his cock and grabbed at the grass as his body writhed and convulsed.