Calm Waters Chapter Three
Soon my paws were under logan's shirt and i rubed his chest murring soft as i enjoyed how nice his body felt underneath. he took a step back after a bit and took off his own shirt.
Story of the Year
They're all rubes. all of 'em. they will do what their told, no matter how absurd. they can make those big computing machines look efficient and accurate by comparison." the black cat said nothing. "why're you here, anyway?
Slave Worlds: Chapter 1- The meeting
I then rube me hand over her ear and head then start to relaxes a little; next i touch her arms. i like i kid that just got a new toy and was exploring it. this went on for then five minute went i relies what i had been doing.
The furries took him!
He thinks quite exited as he rubes his eyes not believing it yet.
The Presence Between the Pages
And then they were off to the next city, with a kind wave or a sad bow, to sell their was real gains at market and look for the next big-hearted rube. * * * "grandfather, i thank you for your kindness," belek said.
Carnal Combat 1 (The beginning of another spin)
Well not too much from how he was knocked off his footpaws so easily but he wasn't some rube.
Winning by Losing
Shove off, rube, it’s my turn.” “chill, man,” grunted ruben, though he moved out of the way to allow the dragon to replace him.
Standing O
rubes!" she shouted. sakona shushed the jersey. "and fib the morning mouse, channel 13, throw out the snow, not your back: a prey guide to shoveling." "wow. these are some _serious_hard-hitters," baxter said with a laugh.
Cock is My God Chapter 1
Instead i became an organic component in some rube goldberg type device. electrical contacts were attached to my body in dozens of locations: fingertips and toes, nipples, pits, tail, and the back of the balls.
Evil Quill-Weave:First Caper Part 2
She had to inspire fear, and if she couldn't even get those rubes to fear her, what was the point? but now she had a plan. it would have to wait until they were all asleep, but then she would strike!
Game of Life • part 7
His name was rube, a coach for a high school two towns over. a pitbull with keen eyes and a seductive manner, more confident than any of the men i kept on a line.
Dead Ahead
Her limp body conforming to the contours of some all-encompassing encasement, the rube goldberg contraption that was her brain diverted down a different way at a familiar fork.