a gruiling test
I barely dodged that strike, rolling back and stumbling onto my feet. fuck, is he trying to kill me? i pull out my nightstick and wand, prepared to fight for my life. halacy lunged his spear at me.
The Mouse's Mistake
His white fur was completely stained, covered in a flood of seed, cum dripping from his neck to his waist from how much he'd shot...only from getting foot fucked. havok hadn't even cum from it.
GBL High: Chapter Twelve
Ryan giving a heart warmed smile as he held onto his tiger tightly before pushing himself up onto his knee before continuing up on both feet. "fuck you are strong." "because i can lift, what?"
The Twelve Talismans:Dimensional Travels - Chapter 18 - Dead Mon Walking
He seemed to realize the metal was not edible and spat it before scrambling to his feet. "fuck, i know this movie! gatomon, do _not_ let him bite you!" gomamon shouted as their friend charged.
01 Life Goes On - Daily Life
Hearing the muffled sobs and gasps of people around him now that his headphones lay several feet on the ground to his right he glanced around then noticed the gunman standing at his feet. "fucking dog! you ignore me like i'm nothing compared to you?
Gunther's Warlord 2
Gunther's eyes snapped open and he threw himself onto his feet, fuck, he could have screwed up the operation by now.
HowToBecomeToATickleSlavePart2
, "fuck.....i haven't tickled a wolf like that in a very, very long time..." he said tiredly, letting the husky finish off his feet.
She Can Take it All
Lillian praised his efforts as she kicked her legs up and around the small of his back, ensuring that he wouldn't get cold feet. "fuck...y-you're really gonna break me this time, aren't you?"
Jeremy 102; What We Need And What We Want
Sam still smiling added "still, seven and a half feet. fuck, thats awesome." jeremy couldn't help but chuckle at his brother's contagious enthusiasm. "yeah, there are times when it's so exhilarating too."
Camp Tonganoxie
"not even that hungry," he thought, staring at the large, brick building and rocking on the balls of his feet. "fuck it," he muttered, turning around and walking back towards the barracks. a nap didn't sound bad, all things considered.
Creature Comfort (4)
Intangible lines of power flowed back and forth between cum-soaked dormitories, spilling into open-air quads where twelve-foot sex gods held raucous orgies.
Hot and Fresh, Right to Your Door, Guaranteed
The coyote's ears perked up when he heard the _ding-dong_ of his doorbell, and he had to resist the urge to yip as he sprung to his feet. fucking _finally_!