Foot Fetish Story: Failing as a Foot Dom
All he had to do was recycle some of the latex of his body further in, and let the cleaner stuff inside come out. the rest would keep until he could get some cleaner out and deal with it, he knew from experience.
Tales from Silicon City 11: State Secrets
Originally hooked up to a fully automated factory that was built to break down and recycle a number of discontinued experiments in combat robots and next-generation military hardware that didn't quite meet expectations, the control unit severed communications
Cassandra IV
Stuffing a small homemade piece with a creatively sharpened length of recycled steel into his waistband, he backed out of the lean-to, planning on making his escape.
Chapter 26 Against the Wall
She recycled her earlier excuse that "something she'd eaten wasn't sitting well with her" and wandered off to be alone in the garden. she didn't dare go back to her room.
Miners Unleashed Ltd.
Desperately trying to take in breath, shi gasped hard, but the invading girth, and her position, prevented hir from anything more than light intakes of the recycled air. a couple of thrusts later, and shi was able to set a rythem to her breathing.
Buff 1: Flexibility
Where i normally would have made a mess all over the place, now i could just drink my seed and recycle it again without needing any paper towels!
TwentyFourTwelve Chapter One: Sociable Patterns
Dupont looked over those schematics i said i sent in for their plastics recyclers. they paid me for the design, and paying me for rights. money isn't an issue right now." "well, damn. congratulations."
Spare Parts
"[-'told me to be careful so the people who take the recycling out of the bags don't cut their hands on them,' the actress on the talk show had said, 'and it just hit me right then - how many of us even think of the people who have to do that as real people
A Dragon Takes His Pleasure
Her internal mechanisms would take everything he had and then recycle it into some form of energy, he was sure; she had that sort of high-tech stuff. with the last of his orgasm still spilling from him, he slowly wobbled backward.
Wusky Wanders to Wonder
Knick-knacks that he never put away, old delivery boxes that never went down to the recycling; it all piled up over time, and when you got around to getting rid of it, it always opened up more than one thought.
The Yard Sale
I often use the cloth for making my own clothes to wear, sort of recycle or re-fitting them to my figure." "well you must feel very pretty wearing something you made yourself.
The Pink Acorn
Mom liked to recycle them, but they had to be rinsed first. "bento," he leaned heavily on the kitchen counter, "you want to-, i wanna compare-..." bento uttered a tight laugh. "umm. what's wrong?" chad said nothing but led bento into the living room.