An Unexpected Turn
Soon, the ebony claw began drifting down, focused towards the drake's crotch area as he dragged his claw around the area gently, beginning to coax the miniature herm to show the goods.
The Pick-Me-Up
The miniature people below were much more infatuated with the scent than to simply tolerate what little fresh liquid escaped.
A Fortunate Boy
Instead, she looked more like a miniaturized version of my bigger cousins. and she was very pretty. well, she was to me. what did i know? i was only fourteen. "hello young man. and what can madame venestra do for you?"
Under the Influence
With a lazy, toothy smile he opened in, and between the thick, padded digits that dove in, out came a miniature lioness, full-breasted and lush and gorgeously toned, perfectly sized to his fist as a deep purr of pleasure resounded in the bathroom.
Small Changes
There was a small eat-in area just outside it in the hallway and inside a miniaturized grocery store with made to order food available. of course, the hunger-solution was pretty clear: a cheese burger hoagie with chips and iced tea.
Vicious cycles
The air pressure in the area begins to rise and the oppressive musk of the tiger's paw finally slams down onto the miniature lupines beneath the foot, leaving all of them to cringe and cover their noses.
Friend and Slave chapter 1 - Sold
Cole asks, peering down at the miniature wolf while dressing. "yes, it woke me up and opened the door to the cage." "good. we'll have to test the other features out later.
A Bathtub Full of Sexiness (Illustrated)
. - a simple miniature scene description written on the spot upon seeing a particular piece of liquidshifting art. disclaimer: this story contains subjects of an explicit nature. please read the tags carefully before reading.
Moonlight flip
Only then did he climb onto the mattress, careful to keep his weight distributed across four points, stalking up her length like a predator in miniature. with each silent step, the mattress groaned, and she twitched in her sleep, but did not rouse.
Area51: the Breeding Cycle of the Common Pixie
The miniature twink did a little dance of victory on his hand. the dance looked like an energetic twerking sort of thing copied from a popular music video mixed with some african tribal dancing.
An Unexpected Detour
The goo lost a bit of its warmth, before jiggling around with a loud bout of laughter, projected from the miniature canine. "that's, heh, very good then!" "so, now that i'm here, naked, in your home.
Sasha vs Imp 1
Jack rummages through a bucket filled with miniatures. “oh, it's not mine. i found it on some site. but it should be a fun thing we can do when the others aren't here, you know, instead of sitting awkwardly.