Department Store Fun
Shey asked curiously, naughty ideas brewing in her mind. "i'm sylvari, miss. you can call me syl for short, though," the husky replied in a chipper, sing-song voice. "oh well, syl.
Department Store Fun
Shey asked curiously, naughty ideas brewing in her mind. "i'm sylvari, miss. you can call me syl for short, though," the husky replied in a chipper, sing-song voice. "oh well, syl.
Swelling with Lust: Inflation Play for Kinky Dragons (erotic eBook teaser)
There are hyper lusts at play between them, a larger than usual member to lavish attention on, though stretching is only the start of it as such potent fervour brews and brews, trembling and churning to be spent.
Down the Pipes Ch. 3 Micros and Trouble… 2016 Halloween Special 2/5
Jack offered her a witch's brew and was shot a dirty look before he suggested maybe a nice mug of cider.
Welcome To Equestria: Chapter 3
"however, whatever you do, don't tamper with my precious brew." as she pointed to a pot of bubbling green who-knows-what's-in-there brew. "got it." i said as she left the room.
Typical Monday
I brew up a pot of coffee, a bag of it with a large donut on the front, and the words 'hazelnut' telling me that it's a bean that's designed to taste more like nuts. huh. i guess i do taste nuts more often than i'd care to admit.
Trucker Tuck-Prologue
Mind you, i was young an' took some sips o' th' brew the other kids had brought in so i wouldn't really amped up fer a fight t' stay decent.
Pet of the Amazon Part II
She writhed atop kahnso, feeling both safe and endangered atop her heaving, braying mate whose blood was still poisoned with the bonding brew. but by then kahnso's energy had been depleted.
The Loaded Kilt
My eyes opened up wide as i remembered how tomas's brew had that small amount of white smooth stuff in it, i always assumed it was some sort of scottish thing....but now that i think about it... "it was you're cum...wasn't it?"
Popping Roulette: Couple's Night
"first time at bursting brew?" a slender weasel asked pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose a bit.
Prologue
I can't believe i hadn't noticed the brewing storm. stew had warned me--warned me not to go without him. _why couldn't i listen?_ it was stupid. i look up at the enormous cliff above me.
Free-Writing 1
A storm was brewing, and the first drops of rain came pouring down from the heavens. the deafening sound of thunder rang through his ears. he looked up at long last, facing his opponent head on. he charged. it was time.