The Porcelain Mask
I smelled it, the bittersweet mixed scent of perfume, and blood. moving forward i asked to see, and they parted, like the famed red sea of the "man's good book".
The Magician's Rabbit 2
It was bittersweet when i finally felt that paw tug on my ears once again. the cage disappeared from sight and replaced itself with a grand stage that wasn't my own.
Curiosity and Cats 2: Careful who sees YOU
Just as she thought, it was the same bittersweet taste as the clear liquid her parents left behind. like the smell it wasn't an exact match, but it was close enough.
Flash Pulp #19 Bestiality
The heavy cream rolled over the alchemist's tongue, marvelously bittersweet and so rich in flavour. he smacked his lips in satisfaction and slowly swallowed his mouthful of stallion essence.
Anthro Sex Squad Story 4 - Bizmark's Story; Chapter 5
It was thick, amazingly salty, and a sort of bittersweet that totally surprised her. stubbornly she fought to regain control of herself and forced herself to swallow every bit she was able.
Alone: Tessi and her rapist
She felt weak, and tired, and turned on in a way that made her tears all the more bittersweet. she washed herself as best she could, but it was always hard to hold things when her arms were in this state.
Bull Milk
Dressed in the solid gray uniform, apart from the black belt and wellingtons, today would be a bittersweet moment. she knew she would be the ace when she and her stock was finished, promoted to a position of high respect, and with it wealth.
Wanderings and Murder - Chapter 2
All i could process was the heat, and the bittersweet taste, as more and more sprayed out of his body onto me. i opened my jaw as wide as i could, swallowing gulp after gulp, whimpering with relief.
Burdens - Chapter 1: The First Day
It was a bittersweet sort of agony - he would watch the clock, waited for the clock hands to hit their designated positions, signaling when he could return home.
One Last Dance
The only time it is happy (more bittersweet then anything) is at the end and just barely so. this is also a slow story as i am trying to describe the characters so hold on till the end where it will be exciting.
Rengoku
He leaned over and kissed him, it was bittersweet because he knew once he woke up, he wouldn't even remember the kiss. toshio's lips where soft and tasted like plums and sake, (toshio was a very big sake drinker, although he's never been drunk.)
A travel
It tastes bittersweet. i am panting, but he wants more. right after that, he continues by stroking my member, to keep it hard and erect. it's slippery from his saliva and my semen. a long breath leaves my muzzle. he wants more. he wants to be filled.