Chapter 3: The detention of his lifetime
It was caked in brown muck and looked absolutely disgusting, but nobody in the room cared about that.
Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch5
And look at this," twinkaleni says, quickly flipping through several pages to stop at one that has a drawing that resembles the amphibian creatures from the muck.
Ploughed pony...
Even the muck that splashes up from the ram's muddy little hooves, seem to avoid touching the zebracorns shining hide. "nice little place you've got here."
Endless Struggle: Chapter 1 SatAm fanfic
"foolish hedgehog, you ran straight into one of my mega-muck mines. how do you like it?" robotnik's voice was dripping with venom as he approached the stopped hedgehog. "today you lose rodent!"
Chapter 60: The Spelunkers.
Giving a harrumph, storm went to reply, but swore as his short legs caught on a hidden void beneath the sleeper, near sending him to his face in the muck.
A Demonic Challenge - Chapter 3
Sitting in a pool of sticky tar marcos started trying to brush some of the muck out of his fur; it was nearly impossible however.
Artisan
Just random mucking around for my manga broken shards the artisan manel dales sits in his little tucked away and crowded workshop in helexia near a busy commercial and industrial sector of warehouses and other workshops.
Ru's Interactive Story Program Beta 0.7
It will open a command prompt window in which you can read programmed in text and input commands like a muck or mud. when you are using the program you simply type your responses to the questions the program asks you then hit enter.
GBL High: Book Two: Chapter One
The lion said giddily, "well sir, if you ran your class better, i wouldn't muck up as much."
Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story; Chapter 12
Like shedding his skin, the wet, clingy muck slid from all around him, pulling off slowly but steadily. now his whole belly was exposed... now his chest.
The Long Gift—Prologue
As he nears his dorm, an attractive female anthro hyena nearly runs right into him, but he sidesteps her and ends up putting his shoe in a puddle of muck from the melting snow.
The Scent of Submission
He toyed with the fox's tailhole, roughly rubbing his fingers against it as the fox grunted, nervously chewing the first piece of bitter muck. "is it good, shitpig?"