Around the Track. Chapter 3.
I can’t wear wetsuits for starts.” kent chuckled, trying to count out the things he can’t do. “most people also don’t like to use horse’s for things because they fear we might get too excited?” noah gave him a look at that.
Curse of the Mannequin
"or perhaps a form-fitting wetsuit?" "either sounds nice. i know, let's put him in a set of swim-trunks. then i can see his entire body solidify." i watched with horror as carlos's body started to slowly move.
The Cohen Clover, Ch 2
The ikali unzipped the front pocket of his wetsuit and pulled out a small squeeze bottle. applying gel from it to one palm, he returned it to its storage place before spreading out the disinfectant on both paws. dr.
Natiq and Salome - momentum part 2
Sandy was in a wetsuit, not planning to go into the frigid water but just in case she went overboard. it served as most of her protection against the cold wind as well.
A New Purpose Part 7
Inside were a pair of bottle nose dolphins and a nonplussed woman wearing a snorkel and a wetsuit that said 'nw cetacean studies'. it glanced at what was apparently its creation, and then to all of us. "what a sad display this is."
The Cohen Loop, Ch 5
The talking amidst the line fell silent as the two closest doors in the hallway opened and two individuals emerged from each: three humans and a wetsuit-wearing longos.
Ocean Recruitment - Orca TF
“it’s fine - i mean i’ve swam with a dolphin before, granted i was in a wetsuit, but i wasn’t expecting it to be this cold in here!” “lucky you, few people can say they’ve done that!” she chuckled, before continuing under her breath.
Holding Herself Together
_oh, maybe i can tell anyone i come across that i'm wearing one of the wetsuits?_ ankha thought, smiling and flicking her tail more confidently as she found a suitable excuse.
Urinal Fox
The cetacean made his way in, wearing a skin-tight wetsuit on his lower body, which only just concealed the bulge within. the orca let out a grunt as he lowered those pants, which slowly revealed a bulge in his maleslit, held in painfully.
The Cohen Loop, Ch 1
His coloration was nigh perfect, and even his wetsuit was similarly marked, albeit with gray and light tan rather than black and white.
The Cohen Clover, Ch 1
Like everyone else, anin wore a wetsuit, though his was a much lighter color and accentuated the slightly different curvature of his sinewy form.
Sammy’s Encounter - Experimental Flash Fiction - m/fff
With a tap on one of those stars, her jacket, boots and wetsuit seemed to dissolve away to reveal a single piece swimsuit in jet black with a single silver star on her right hip.