No Guarantees Necessary
The feeling of heat rushing into his cock as the tight seal started to feel like a set of firm lips drawing out his precum was nice but not really relaxing so he shut his eyes and tried to focus on anything but the pressure around his cock or the tingling
What Universe Am I In??? Chapter 2: Getting to Know Each Other Better
We come from the same place, but not really. i haven't been there in forever, and i miss it dearly." he said, gazing at the artificial horizon. "me too." i said following his gaze.
Chapter 1-Memories
I remember laughing and smiling, begging him to slow down but not really meaning it. i felt the cool air bat at my ears and muzzle, the glint of my bracelet catching my eye.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 31
He though it was, but not really. he could see blood everywhere; some of it his, some of it hezzi's, some of it dan's, and some of it lana's.
Trust
She pulled the bathrobe tighter about herself and straightened up, trying to calm her nerves with deep, regular breaths but not really succeeding.
My Life as a Slave 13
She was attractive but not really my type. she had a black mask and the rest of her fur was white except for her paws which were black, and her eyes were dark violet.
A Dog and His Boy
Kevin was a pretty average teenager, he was about 6 feet tall with dirty blond hair that made him look like the typical stoner and had a normal build with no major muscles showing, but not really any flab either.
The Micro Against His Balls
Crooning and chirping, careful of his short horns, the spikes going down the full line of his spine, he rubbed his muzzle into that huge, soft sack again and again, wishing that he was large enough to get his arms around it - but not really at the same time
Getting Your Monies Worth
She presses the side of her head flush against his neck, looking at the screen but not really seeing what's being projected, her mind too focused on what's going on behind her.
wander ~ Chapter 6
Jealous of that relationship, but not really of tyler for having her, specifically. that'd be weird; i've never thought of her in that way, and even thinking about that now sent a gross little shiver down the back of my throat. still, though...
Maw Play with a Macro
Wren moaned and moaned, squirming but not really getting anywhere as he rolled about the larger dragon's maw.
The Dog House
Duke continued walking, not enjoying the smell at all but not really hating it either. it made him relax a bit. leon, on the other hand, kicked and screamed, gagging at the wretched smell of the dog shit as it plopped down on him heavily. "please stop!