Step Right Up!
Nodding, kai cricked his neck rather audibly and considered the lapine a moment, with a smile spreading over his face.
Damn it, I need this! Chapter 15
She was a little uncomfortable and she was trying to roll a crick out of her neck and i offered to rub it out for her."
Entwin'd
Her knees hurt and her neck ached with a crick. as the twinkling stars left her eyes, she felt the weight of her sister straddling her hips. lauren let out a giggle. "i think i like girl-cum just as much as boy-cum."
Plunder the Galaxy
There was a barely audible whirr as he stood up and cricked his neck. "right, then." he said, and flexed his cybernetic arm. he walked down the corridor humming to himself, before pausing at a corner.
Wasteland Claims 1
“mmph…” it was a sudden crick at the center of his spine, like he’d stretched and popped something. the table felt a bit smaller, too. strange, but – crack! “nnngh!”
Bigger Bad Rap
Loud cracks and crick's came from his body as his pecs bloated outward, and soon a second set of massive chest muscles formed under his first set! they were just as massive as the original, giving a second crown to his firm brick road abs.
Spiraling Together
They then laid their breasts flat against nerai's shoulder blades, their maw tucked in the crick of his neck, and let their breath wash over nerai's folded ears.
Chapter 5: Aftermath.
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Trust in oneself, CH 11
Once he was sure she wouldn’t get a crick or something, he’d call donal and he could get the others here. that she’d been waiting for him specifically had to mean the chamber had a room close by.
Chapter 55: Diversion.
Shaking his head, the ranger dropped beside him, stretching his neck to loosen out the cricks, while wincing as several cracks popped from his abused vertebrae. "i'm getting too old for this!"
Howling with the Good Boys
The tail crick won, and she kicked him back. not hard, but enough to make him let go for a moment. "if you're going to do that, do it properly." the werewolves looked at each other, then down at her.
Bikers Bonding Beneath Brutes (M/M)
The white rodent cricked his neck. "any messages from doom-mongers, warmongerers...lady-mongerers?" "no, no and in your dreams." "i checked there already, no dice, just mice!"