Operation Moareu: Chapter 9
The three furries and the accompanying goon-squad entered through a rust-red painted door. inside, it was just as austere with grey and windowless cinder block walls.
Coiling Affection
The smooth, painted door opened after a few seconds to reveal the shirtless fox in name.
A VIP Experience for a Loyal Patron [Patron Reward]
As matts made his way towards that black-painted door in a back corner, he felt eyes on him. the eyes of matts' minions were full of second-hand excitement - not to mention subtle ripples of blue and purple.
Awakened spirit - chapter 2
First one, then another came through the white painted door. another, and another. it grew from the surface impossibly. the blackness was coming. to claim her as the ship had been. as the crew had been.
The Customer is Occasionally Right
I pointed in the direction of the matte black painted door towards the back of the store. he paused for a moment, obviously trying to say something but wrestling with his tongue, before he meekly asked, "can ... can you help me out with it?"
Trans Gender Wear...
The demon fox pointed to a black painted door... she could have sworn had not been there seconds ago. as he left her, and hurried over to the raucous bears. \*\*\* "don't you wish ya could find a gal with a pair like that jake?"
Night Ride WIP
As far as bars went for the city, this was one of the smaller ones, a tiny bar hidden behind an ordinary green painted door, nestled between an adult book store and a pawn shop.
Body and soul...
Splattering against the green painted door frame, slowly drooling down the wood to the cold concrete of the front stoop. jerome's mouth opened and closed as he gush spurt after spurt, bouncing up and down for a moment.
Vulnerable
It was a nice place, with trees and flowers out in front, with a freshly painted door to welcome visitors. when we got up to his apartment, he pulled me to the middle of the room and stared at me. "you look like you seriously need some sleep.
Dread
We went through the corridors and out to the field while the otter whistled something that made my ears hurt indoors, and just annoyed while we were outside, walking past the coaching section and the like, until the old painted door was found, complete with
The Back Door
The cat knocked again on the white paint door as he shifted uneasily again to his other foot. "and what's this big surprise you've got for jen anyway?"
To much playing around...
The small white painted door opened, and a frail, bespectacled mouse stood in it. the little rodent wasn't even half as tall as the grinning stud. cameron beamed down at the little mouse, canting his head friendlily to the side.