Masked Lust
the mask made snapping and rubbing noises as it slipped over his mate and soon, with only a couple of adjustments, the wolf looked down upon a white rabbit body, with a red fox head atop.
Behind the mask
**behind the mask** by strega the room was dim, and the breath of the lone occupant fogged as she stretched out in front of the controls.
The Breaking of the Mask
At any school you look at, there are cliques and groups that divide the students. Some may be more difficult to distinguish than others, but they are always there. This system of groups allows for people with similar likes and abilities to come...
The Porcelain Mask
The winter was drawing to a close, then, the people just slowly seemed to wake from a long winter's nap and the animals were returning to their lives as if the snow were nothing more than a white carpet to honor their arrival. Everything was peaceful...
Behind The Mask
I paid with my card, signing over joe his tip, and then i slipped on the mask. i bet it looked so sexy with my ivory horn in front of it and matching the color of my black leather vest.
Mask of the Mirror
He gave the boy one last gentle kiss on the cheek, right below the edge of the mask and whispered into his ear. "of course you know... this means it's permanent."
BEHIND THE MASKS
Further, chance was wearing the mask he had worn to hidden faces to hide who he was from hackle and greenbox.
Magic Mask
"a human buys a reptilian halloween mask that turns out to be possessed and when the human wears it, the mask transforms him into a gay reptilian thrall to the entity in the mask with a desire to transform other humans."
Magic Mask
The contours on the mask aligned with the contours of his face, making it feel like it was his face. he traced the lines on it with his finger, vaguely noticing they had begun to glow. his head felt a little fuzzy. he gripped the counter.
My Mask
My mask is my shell like being cursed by a spell it holds me and hides me like a caged soul chained and bound tied to this world unwillingly Bound by love bound by dreams Chained by hate chained by dispair But even if released Still...
The Broken Mask
After years working the streets together, finnick could see through the mask as clearly as if nick were some first day street con man.
Gas Mask
Small holes in the mask let the overpressure escape, so with every exhalation and inhalation ray's lungs filled with fresh, hot fart. the stink was rancid, nauseating the fart-huffing dragon whose belly heaved with every breath.