Meet the boys - (M/M)
"we're in one of the backrooms. come on, i'll show you." the whale led the girly otter through a door and into a long corridor with open doors along it, moans, groans and grunts filing the air.
The Dragon's Submission
Sekichi offered to go and get most of everything, as rain would need to prepare many of the meats which would be cooked today while cass set up the backroom. "we'll meet up her around three o' clock."
LOVE FOR LICKERS 2
Exclaimed the shark cop to the other officers hiding in the backroom, causing the human officer to snort with laughter.
A Relaxing Game At The Motel
Andrew sat at the backroom table and began to shuffle a deck of cards. "we will both have fifty chips, each one worth a dollar. " andrew dealt out both cards and chips.
Murrsuit Moon
They were now simply the playthings of a backroom fetishist. if they were looked on by anyone else, they were scowled at in disgust.
Harvest
Whoever masterminds these parties, somebody i have yet to fully figure out, knows what happens when you add backrooms to a rave. there was a hallway of six rooms, guarded by a large hippo.
My College Enslavement: Chapter 2
Taking him by the arm and grabbing a top, she pushed him toward the backroom, "now let's get these on you, olive." "it's oliver."
In love with a Chocolatier
The bear vanished into the backrooms; leaving me to wonder what the surprise could be. i didn't have too long to imagine, as the bear returned with a small white paper box. he opened it with a cheery grin.
A visit to the Burrow (story)
For the pleasures of the flesh that is…” cornelius had no questions about what the other pooka was referring to, but upon seeing what was hiding inside this backroom, he still somehow managed to be stunned.
The Choice
Vidye cupped cayden’s cheek and ran his hand over the skin, memorising it, before he dropped it and commanded cayden to go to the backroom and wait for him.
Lust Along the Lakeshore
In what used to be the backrooms of a nursing home. “not gonna lie, but i was worried i'd find a few elderly folks left behind in one of the rooms," he confessed to me as he drove us to our final stop for the day, jacobstown.
Virtually Permanent
One second i'm sitting at a laptop in the quiet backroom of a cafe, the next a hood is thrown over my head and i feel rough hands pulling me away from the keyboard.