A Few Too Many
There was also a ping-pong table just off to the side, where a german shepherd and a wolfox were both shuffling side to side, in a very vigorous looking game.
Why I'm fucked up
Holding the younger fox down with one hand he grabbed a ping pong paddle. "wh-why do you need that?" "there's still the matter of you questioning me earlier i think about a dozen should fix that."
The mysteries around us CH 1
A ping-pong ball flew over his face, and he sprung up, laughing. "boy, did i hear that shot a mile away! nice try michael!" he yelled at the boy who had aimed for him. "he's always trying to hit me, and i always dodge it.
A Warm Fire in a Blizzard - Chapter IV
As his son went to retrieve the ping-pong ball, jeremiah relaxed his bladder gratefully into his pants. ulysses had turned around and saw a funny look on his father's face.
Depression
pong i fake glee and act like i'm free i'm not free i still have to deal with their shit but that's life right?
Depression poem
pong i fake glee and act like i'm free i'm not free i still have to deal with their shit but that's life right?
Ghosts'n'Gobblin's: Awakening
Imagine catching a ping pong ball in your mouth. now grow that ping pong ball to the size of a mango and still have it 'fit' inside your mouth. that was what kezu was experiencing.
Punishing Talia
I'd spank her with my hand, or a ping-pong paddle, or my belt: sometimes on her ass, sometimes on her inner thighs or belly, and once on her tits. that last made her come, screaming and yipping again.
I, Penis
.** **after a few minutes, i was nervous when i saw another anthro brought out a ping-pong paddle. the anthro slapped my face with the ping-pong paddle and i felt dizzy.
No Pants, Only Masks
Jak swung his arm back to gain momentum and tossed the ping-pong ball with all his might. it bounced all over the place. it grazed the edge of several jars but bounced away before it could plunk into them.
Through The Eyes of Insanity, Chapter Two: More Memoirs of a Madman
I finish, and button up my pants (no zippers, go figure) i am walked back to my cell, to wait until the days "play time" when they let the inmates run about in a large room with a couch, two ping-pong tables, afew books, and games such as connect four
Happy Valentine's
His ping-pong bat balls slapped against the soggy sack mako ones, like a meteor falling on a plastic bag.