180 The Honeycomb
Her eyeball on that side is completely gone, sheared away at the optic nerve, and the skin is torn open loosely into several dangling flaps that expose her huge bloodied teeth all the way down one side.
Summer Adventure
Aj looked around amazed at the shear size of the clearing he stood there awestruck until he heard the laughter again.
Returning to Campus
He gasped as he massaged the head of his shaft, smearing his precum into his paw as he continues stroking the monstrous shaft, pressing a second digit into his hole as he spreads his legs more and moans in shear pleasure.
A Short Yiff from PDem
His right arm...lost in a tragic accident, taken by a so-called safety measure, sheared off at the shoulder. he now wore a robotic prosthetic which, he had to admit, worked a hundred times better than the original.
Calicode: Chapter 7: Are you proud
Even when all sheared we aren't that good," daddy said then set down arthur, "but if you want to learn we can see if there is a teacher that works with sheep."
Rising Anew -Chapter 10, Old Enemies cont.-
Marcerous roared as he sheared the air with his blade. his swing was cut short by a swift kick to the stomach. "with age comes experience, with experience, wisdom. why do you still do this? you didnt have to be like this!" carnisian replied.
Serval and Sheep Prologue: SIDE SHEEP
I'm freshly sheared, so i'm not used to cold sensations yet. the smallest animal of the bunch, marcel, grips his horn in mock frustration, while absentmindedly spinning. "man, i'm jealous.
Willa's Adventure 4
Her fluff mostly comes in her hair, though as a sheep, she must adhere to a regimen of shearing, so she's gotten good at keeping her wool mostly short but not so short as to destroy her modesty.
Hunter's Instinct
I used my flint knife to shear them off around the broken seams. after some thought, i cut the collar out too. the shirt's more comfortable now. even the short sleeves were chafing, and i can get air flowing through it better now.
Spiritual Growth (The novelization)
The shear volume of his seed prevented his fundoshi from blocking it all as some shot through the fabric into the air. shot after shot broke though the cloth barrier creating a pool at his feet. each shot brought color back to his eyes.
God's Kitchen (Live Cooking/Vore)
Once his scales had been flayed away, the screaming koi's tailfin was no longer needed for a sturdy grip, and god hefted a pair of cooking shears to his fin, slicing it off with two quick snips.
Sharp-Claw! Friend or Foe?
"oooohhh yeah, he ran crying like a little baby, in shear terror" sharp-claw replied in a smart remark, intended to get the bandit in even more trouble.