Shiny When Wet (1/2)
The first one was what was typically referred to as a guard, one of the rubber creatures that protect the factory, and on his shoulder was a raven that was talking to a raptor that looked like he was in a silver rubber gimp suit.
Nights of Firefall: Chapter 1
\>walking a rumbler in reverse was already slow, walking a rumbler in reverse with a gimped leg was even slower. \>maybe if these fucking things were made in france the reverse gears would be faster.
[Serathin] A Forgotten God, Ch.2
To anyone else spark looked like some sort of gimp, which even as he watched shifted with growth to get a more muscular state, with a mask modeled after the sabrewolf, complete with teeth as markings similar to the rain dragon appeared on his body along with
Herdnan- Chapter Eleven
He gimped back to the car and dropped onto the driver's seat. he worked to clear his head and get his bearings back. as he sat, he felt over his bones. somehow, by some miracle, he hadn't broken any. it seemed that he had only bruised his arm.
The Dark Fair, chapter 10: Backstage
"besides spending my dad's money banging gimps and anything else that moves?" the rat answered in a derisive tone. "_outside_ of that, of course" david insisted. "engineering major," joshua said simply in turn. david's right brow lifted in doubt.
Wolford's Christmas
It was a gimp mask of all things, a pathetic looking one but wolford pulled it onto his head and gently strapped the muzzle loosely around his so he could only open his mouth enough to suck.
What Comes After the Rapture
The brown rabbit chuckled softly as he unzipped his black leather gimp mask to talk. "yeah, one raspberry mojito coming up. as for the corpse, your old buddy's to blame for that, or stephen was.
Making a Maid
The pièce de résistance dangled between two digits: a sable, vulpine-shaped gimp mask with a zipper mouth. his free hand reached around the trembling boy to sink its fingers into his juicy cheek, deep and greedy.
Chains
There was a lucario in a pup hood, a machoke in full gimp gear... okay, he had to admit that they at least looked good. not that he could ever pull off that kind of outfit.
Vivi, Da Hip-Heay, Defiantly Healthy Dhole(look it up)
The hardcore, gimp-in-pulp-fiction kinda shit. mainly just to see if he's limber enough, hardy enough and just plain buff enuff to houdini his way out.
Story Number 3 - A Boy and His Dog
He called me a masochistic, little gimp and pushed up lightly on my balls. i moaned slightly from the pleasure i felt, a fact that surprised and confused me even further.
Coalescence Book I - Chapter 38 - Catnap
I was a duct tape gimp worm, wiggling around on the ground as he dragged me along by my neck and shoulders. he'd used it against me, betrayed by my own duct tape. i just shouldn't be allowed to have tools. first stabby pig, now this.