Bubble Entendre Part Four (M)
The rhythmic_whump-whump-whump_was the wingbeats of a flying wyvern. the sound stopped, and i tightened my grip on my gunlance. it was gliding in--and there he was, circling in on the trail of smoke.
‘PETEY’
. \*\*\*\* whump, whump, whump\*\*\*\* the sounds of a fist banging against the door woke me up. i looked over at the clock, "one fucking thirty in the am?" i could feel myself getting angry.
Endgame: Knot Just Omega - Chapter 11: The Beginning Of The End
He fell backward into his chair with a heavy whump. ven didn’t move from his place in hassan’s lap. hassan reached up and plucked the fig from ven’s hand, taking a bite as if this was the most natural thing in the world.
He Is Here.
With a sloppy whump, a thick layer of muck landed right on her and her friends. she tried to struggle out of the stuff, but it was too thick! it seemed to drag her in... and then she felt a burning sensation.
Kioga: A Malicious Prank
The cheetah sat down with a whump, further stewing in his own waste as it smashed up against him, leaking past his leg.
Our Daily Rations
Little 'whump-whump' sounds, unmistakably the colliding of soft, bare, furred hips. and little mews, too, adding to that, and ... ... olivia, her head turning, said, "well." a breath.
The Long Way Home
I heard a soft whump behind me, and turned around to find a strange creature sitting on part of a ruined wall behind me. it was roughly the size of an imp, and had a reassuring smile on her face.
Bubble Entendre Part Four (F)
The rhythmic_whump-whump-whump_ was the wingbeats of a flying wyvern. the sound stopped, and i tightened my grip on my gunlance. it was gliding in--and there he was, circling in on the trail of smoke.
Bygone.
whump! as the vacant canteen impacted the filth-laced countertop.
Exceeding Recommended Safety Guidelines
Marker nearly flew off hir body entirely and landed with a whump back on top of hir erection. he clasped his knees quickly around the sides and gasped, laughing. "eight seconds!"
Anticipation
“then keep those legs spread—” whump!
A remote Experience (Snuff, Suicide)
The door makes a whump from rope and otter slapping it. my elbows start to rattle out a little drum roll against the wood. stars and lines dance behind my clenched eyes, but the little flickers of asphyxiation weren't showing. yet.