A Pet's Life
Gatito was walking through a jungle, stealthily slinking through the undergrowth and dense vegetation thanks to his four sleek, powerful, black and silver prosthetic limbs.
He who smelled the Roses
"i also see that you redecorated the inside of the tent with ash," he remarked dryly as he retrieved his prosthetic leg, "well at least my bag and leg are both free of ash."
Fallout Equestria: Letters to Celestia - Chapter 4
Our hooves galloped on the floor and my prosthetic hoof clinked loudly on the metal tiling. lucky carried the red stallion, i carried sonnet, and stranger and aero led the way.
Fallout Equestria: Letters to Celestia - Chapter 9
My right hoof moved to unhook the latches of my prosthetic, once removed, i looked over the scarred stump. it was red from the pressure of walking and the constraints of the prosthetic straps.
Rhannah and Halia 12
But here they both are, outside rhannah's dairy with the cow only dressed in a hastily thrown robe and halia, collapsed on the ground, prosthetic popped off. not broken, but loose, apart, showing her incomplete self.
The Band Tee
Riley screamed, her body trying to milk every inch of the prosthetic feline cock. as her fluids spilled onto the bed, reality swam around her: well worn sneakers stretched upwards into a pair of laced thigh-high boots.
He who passed a night of frights
"fortunately your new prosthetic will be in within the week," nurse joy added, "so you won't have to use that rickety old thing," "hey spring's..." "is too short, clicks every third step, and the cup is cracked," she glared.
Bravest Face
Yes, i've heard it all- my parents were thinking about that cancer-stricken canadian hero, terry fox, with the prosthetic leg but that's beside the point.
Draykan vs. Galenna 1
The elf floats from the hall, her light dress falling off of her shoulders, and her prosthetic limbs detached from her voluptuous body, floating in a freedom of movement to tantalize the tastes of her decadent dragon.
Draykan's Epilogue
"heeey, drayky," the elf says, clasping her prosthetic hands together. "how are you feeling? do you need to blow off some steam?" "no, i'm fine for now," he says, patting her on the shoulder, giving her a nice firm squeeze. "but maybe later."
Supernova: Prelude, Arc 2, Chapter 4
More prosthetic than cybernetic. the legs came next. the lasers cut them off further down than the arms, about down up his thighs, leaving behind actual stumps compared to the obliterated shoulder joint.
La Renaissance des Bêtes
Jey let out a moan as the bumps and ridges of the prosthetic hand pressed against his sheltered cock. jey leaned in, pushing his fluffy chest against chevise's hardened carapace, and nuzzled his neck.