A Failed Escape [Subscriber Reward]
The group, all filthy, exhausted, and terrified, were holed up in the remnants of a tavern, filled with dust and the musty scent of mouldy, long-abandoned food. those beasts were still outside.
Trespass
He pulled all the way out in a spray of pre, and then shoved back in again, enjoying the way her both of her barriers molded to him, the way she arched back and screamed.
Never Eat Fresh Pumpkin Seeds
Reynard became more vocal as the vines pushing around in his head continued to mold his features from the inside out, feeling his ears stiffen as the fur was replaced with rind just like his muzzle.
Senz'anima - Desperate Creation
A humanoid shape was molded in clay, ingrained with arcane writings and tied up all over with little bundles of hair and various substances.
The Long Way to Somewhere ~ Chapter 1
The process of packing the bricks themselves was tedious, yet oddly fulfilling: the molds had to be cut from a specific type of wood sourced from out in the swamp, but the very nature of the work meant that these molds would have to constantly be replaced,
Lopunny Dusk Two
You use the included plaster to make a mold of your self and then poor in the silicone solution. let it set and then break the mold and **_voil_** _á_! it makes a great couples gift for the adventurous." he shrugged his shoulders. why not.
Hybrid
The mold itself felt off, as if it didn't fit him completely, he grunted though when he felt the rubber covered cock slip into the cock portion of the mold.
Clicked: Angus
His cock, once much like himself and made of soft, pliable skin, began to melt and mould in his fists. bright pink turned dark, retaining something akin to a once human shape, but it was now unmistakably something animal.
Refined Tastes
It was the kind of glossy, heavy rubber suit that used to be made for ship-workers in heavy weather conditions, though the dragon had no such practical reasons for his outfit, or for the smart black wellies with their industrial-looking mouldings that he had
AMBER EYES - pt.02
Its tank is filled with two or more species of wereanimal and the liquid forces their genetic codes and physical forms to mould and become one sentiant being.
A Love Gun.
It molded itself perfectly to my shoulder once deployed. i pulled the front end up, and sighted down the 'line'. i heard, faintly, the slight sloshing of the half filled coolant tank, set in the bottom front of the weapon.
Frenzy: Chapter 2
It smelled of sour water and mold; of rot and decay. that's when she heard the footsteps. the soft crackle of bits of stone crunching beneath boot heels. she looked toward the threshold of the basement tunnel.