Dammed
"you do sex therapy? is that how you help people get to heaven?" "yeah, kinda," chuckled wolfram, lifting oliver's tail to give his toned bottom a friendly pat.
Penetration Testing: Chapter 1
"we've got a new sex therapy drug that's in the works, for anyone who suffers from premature ejaculation. this fine stallion is..."
Catnundrum. Chapter Five.
"sex therapy works!" rob just grinned toothily. "all you need is a good dosing of dog to get over your anxiety!" "yeah, maybe for you..." samuel muttered. "just have to let all the other dogs shower you and you'll be golden!"
Elegy of Emptiness 2
"see, i actually had hope for you, when you took the last fucking therapy session so well. then you have to go and have a fucking little brain fart during your meal, so here you are again.
Elegy of Emptiness
"stop the fucking therapy session! stop it. stop it right fucking now!!!" ebemon had reached into the storage unit of his torso and whipped out a large metal megaphone, which he had just used to shout at the digimon still fucking below.
Cry havoc!
"they can tell it to their fucking therapy group." _so angry... what are you even angry about?