Chapter 1) Closing Hours
Tess was washing off some regular sized mugs as she listened to daxter tell some bar regulars some over-exaguratted tale of how he defeated some metal-heads. "so there i was, toe to toe with five of the nastiest metal heads you ever saw!
That Gay Goth Dog: New Beginning 2
He stood about 5'8' where i was 6'1" and hes style of clothing was more prep kid, then metal head, which was weird seeing as danny was a complete metal head, like me.
Jak & Daxter: Safety - Chapter Eight
Along the earth, a shock wave rolled out in all directions, flinging packs of metal heads aside like toys in a child's tantrum. the shuttle rocked and threatened to tip.
partytime
They then went to school and joe walked up to his brother billy who was sitting with the metal heads billy spoke up he was around 5'10 kinda fat with black fur and green brown eyes. and with a plate scar on his forehead.
Creating a Monster
The metal head's lips barely made it over the head of his alpha's shaft before omri was grunting, letting forth his tainted, virile seed loose.
My Master Ch1
Only i can use them, if you feel the need to use them just ask me its not that hard to do_** jake-6'0", fox, gay, metal head,18, green eyes brian-6'6", german shepperd,bully, bi,18, steve-6'1", wolf, gay, shy,18, blue eyes (beep beep beep)
That Gay Goth Dog: New Beginning
I spun around and punched my metal head board on my bunk "fuck!" i yelped and held my hand, which was now bleeding. tears filled my eyes as i fell to the ground. "god!" i yelled and looked up, out the window, to the stars in the sky.
Capers at the Cottage 1
“metal-head, thanks,” lilla said. “now, where’s the kitchen?” “down the hall, third room on the right.” “thanks.” “hey, spec. you need anything?”
Forging bonds
The tiger wore a black t-shirt and jeans, the generic look for one of brian's own metal head friends. brian held out his hand. "brian." he said. the tiger smiled broadly. "eric." "what where you doing out here?" brian asked.
Ratchet: Up his arsenal
Clank said in a somewhat annoyed robotic tone-of-voice with a small shake of his metal head. ratchet inhaled deeply, and pushed the button on the door to open it and sprung at the feline standing in the hallway. "what do you want!?"
Butt-Putt Golf
\* and berry immediately stiffened in pain as the heavy metal head of a golf club smashed into his presented rump; the force of the harsh blow causing his limp horsecock to slap the ball into the nearby hole with such perverted gusto even emeril would
That Gay Goth Dog: CHapter 18: The Battle to be Normal: part 3
Four metal heads, and one weird shepherd as hayden would say! but soon as those drums started, the head bob started, flowing into dancing which feed into the group jumping up and down to the rhythmic melody we were hearing from the stage.