Stralia - An evening with Weather
Senia moved for the door, no longer caring about the weight of the rain, lifting the handlebar and pushing it out with her body weight, ending up soaked through the bone in mere moments.
Gimme Shelter - Chapter Two
He held the bike by the handlebars, knocked the kick-stand back up with one foot, and then stepped over it, bringing his leg down forcefully on the starter. the bike roared to life with a deep, impressive rumble. "you ever ride on one of these?"
Hot, Like Freshly Fired Brass
He pressed his body against hers as they both leaned forward, his paws on top of hers in the handlebars. he hooked his wide horn on the side of her neck, pinning them check to check as the scent of her lilac fur wash filled his nostrils.
Sleuthing
"well, that's good," the wolf rumbled, trying not to imagine the athletic doberman in a tight, wet, clinging bathing suit, standing on a jet-ski with a dress shirt on a board over the handlebars.
Mom Takes One For the Team
Like holding onto handlebars, kaz gripped the bear's boobs. they squished around her fingers, bringing to mind koosh balls. with the bear's pert, pink nipples grinding into her palms, officer kaz started to pull back.
Reckless Pt.1 (M/M) (Horrorotica)
A motorcycle idled at the intersection, its rider clad in leather and denim, boots on the ground, gloved hands free of the handlebars. a wolf.
Welcome Home Maneki
Bike handlebar ends, knobs, bottles, screwdriver handles were everywhere. the kitty blushed as more sexual thoughts passed through her mind. she shook her head clear as she turned to leave the garage.
Getting Lost 2 - Commission for Brophey
He looked them over, and he stroked his handlebar mustache. he slid a tablet pen from the vest of his white coat, and tapped a few things, before he turned to becky and smiled. "alright, i can clear you to go back to work.
Attitude Adjustment
My muzzle set in a grimace, and i hunched forward over the handlebars.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act I, Part 2
For a few moments, he waited, looking down at the badger, his emerald eyes sizing up the shivering form of the yet-silent maggot... then he suddenly reached down and grabbed the handlebars tank had been using to control the gun and the chair, and simply tore
Wrong Bride, Right Groom - The Cabin - Locke's Story
"you truly are an amazing vehicle raven," he said to the handlebars with a grin before resting his chin upon them.
Marcus Lane - Chapter Thirty Six
"well, i think i'm too big to ride on the handlebars sadly."