In Our Shameless Feathers (BassyBefuddle Art Trade)
A passing gust made the grass shiver, bits of hay in a grasshopper dance. a primal state of naturality: naked, concerned of nothing but this big, soft, round pressure begging for his semen. i let the raging tip hit my tongue, stroking his right thigh.
Remember Me 5 - When We Chased Pale Wings
Dronin stared upon one grasshopper looking back at him, the mantis-bot softly chirping a small greeting in the insectoid language which albeit was far too simple to translate into a proper structure.
Beyond the Mist
Sirea immediately became interested in a grasshopper jumping past. “um, i didn’t really sleep a lot last night.” “oh no. did you have another nightmare?”
A Smile as Wide as a Mile
What are you going to do when grasshopper tartar is on the menu? us griffons live claw to beak. refusing food is considered a grave insult."
Negotiating Under the Table
"has this got bad grasshoppers?" she gazed at martin, and then looked around skeptically, balling her fist. she wasn't keen on orgasm denial again, not after the last incident.
New Beginnings: The Life and Times of Chakat Silverpaw. Chapter 5: Relief
"patience, young grasshopper." he chuckled a little. i pulled him away and glanced into his eyes before planting a quick kiss on his lips. "i haven't pleased you yet." i explained, "we need to change that." "how'r you gonna do th-aaa..."
Stella Novus - Chapter IIII, Demulceo
"he mixes a superb grasshopper, you should have one. that's an order." irvine smiled. "i will. thanks again."
Silver Lining (Chapter 5)
\>despite the look in her eyes, there's nothing desperate in her movements, and her trajectory is smooth and practiced, like a grasshopper's. \>her tail flows out behind her a split second, filling out like a banner.
Other World Book One (Or how my life changed) chp 1&2
Now all is not lost young grasshopper, take shoehorn pass, it's the only way to catch her." replied timothy as he patted alex on the back. alex nods and smiles at timothy . "shoehorn pass it is then, see you at the finish line."
Operation Moareu (Chapters 1 - 4)
grasshoppers and day crickets buzzed in the tall hayfields to either side of the dusty track, blissfully ignoring the intruding behemoth while those in the center of the drive scurried and flew out of its path.
Past and Present, Reflections
The grass under my feet felt wet and smelled full of grasshoppers. a faint smell of a healthy rabbit lingered in the area and i could tell that it was two nights old, the morsel that had laid this scent as it foraged was long gone from this area by now.
Wonderful Tonight
Later, the light barely illuminates what is in front of me and i can hear the chirp of cicadas and grasshoppers over the music.