Ferals Join the Class-- DIRTY
He could hear a faint tinkling and strands and blotches of wetness appeared on pierce's khakis. the wetness trailed down his legs as he leaned against john's desk. john tittered at pierce's embarrassing loss of control.
Team Lightning Part 1
A large white blotch covered half of his face. behind them stood the rest. reed and shad had joined grin and shano. grin no longer wore his sneer. a look of begrudging respect hid behind an unquestionable lust.
Halo: Survival Instinct
Dark blotches covered their forearms, looking almost like barnacles found on ocean docks, threatening to overgrow the alien.
Dream Case Files 002: Beauty in the Beast
The castle just looked like a dark blotched shadow upon the landscape. a bright flash of lightning flung across the sky, igniting the entire area in silver fire. thunder roared loudly afterward.
Pollymorphed Pirate
The transforming rabbit then lost balance, falling to the floor with a thud as not only did his tail get replaced by long pointy feathers brown like those blotches on his fur, but his rather sized feet began to shrink and lose toes.
Undertaker's Queen
Small silver blotches spread out, creating and sealing a neat circle between the entrance and her womb.
A Sauna To Semen-t Your Future
The pale pink skin that was left behind from the moment suddenly 'fell ill', gray filling out like a blotch of bleach touching on a black shirt from a spill.
Prisoners of War – Like People
"it's just blotches of color," he said, "i can't tell without knowing the color code you are using for maps." the general chuckled. "don't they teach you how to read enemy maps? for gathering intelligence."
Virtuos Roads of Intention
His paws tipped the tray a bit too far though and the sugary fizzy soda blotched and sploshed all over his fuzzy chest, soaking him with the seltzery surprise. it certainly wasn't his day today and sliding to worse.
Cold Hope
blotches of crimson ice marred the white ground, near the frayed rope of a shredded snare protruding from the snow. something had beaten her to her trapped prey yet again.
Part Two:
Her eyes burned with rage, her white scales were covered in spattered, crimson blotches, and her mouth was dripping blood. "ahkaeirvah..." he ran to her. at first, she almost didn't' seem to notice raevocrei.
Fucked Four Ways from Sunday
Her skin was smooth, a standard medium grey, not too dark, not too bright, and staring at her cleavage, that smooth skin that was mildly marked with the equivalent of sangheilian freckles, small little dark blotches and dots, sparked wondrous ideas.