Best Day EVER!!!!! (pt:12)
You get back in your torn cloths. you tell bowser you`re tired. "we haven`t eaten dinner yet!" he says. "i know...but i lost somuch blood...i need to rest." you reply. "i completely understand." he tells you. without warning, you dash off to bed.
2nd person Hippogryph TF for Glenhall
Staggering to your feet, you hop up on a bed and sit down as your pelvic area swells, rounding out into powerful muscle, covered in dark, blue-tinged fur you can see through the torn clothing.
Wandering Minds Chapter 1
I looked down at myself to see that i wore some torn clothes. from the looks of it, it seemed to have been jeans and long sleeved t-shirt. i also got to look at other parts of my body.
Ian - Chapter 4: Custody
He called me a reject and he proceeded to beat me, leaving the cut on my face and torn clothes." i started to tear up. "my brothers were sent upstairs and they probably heard the whole thing."
Daylight Case File – Part 2
While the major detritus has been cleaned up my keen eyes notice a discarded tooth, a finger and scraps of torn cloth across quite a wide area. "just council, i'll be primary on the case," i announce as they approach.
The House (Part one)
And what she was wearing, ragged, old, torn, clothes. in my mind, she was wearing a newly bought pretty white, with a smile on her face, but in reality, she was angry at the fact that we were stuck in this horrid, old building.
Runaway Experiment: Omega's Morning Exercise
The vines finally took away the torn clothing, letting the doe feel the cool morning against her exposed bottom and femalehood. she shivered from the sensations.
Eulalia! the other half
Gorath took off his torn clothes in reply. "are you sure about this?" he asked, clad only in fur. "anyone could wake up and see us."
Red Flag
Tired and sore, with torn clothes he continued on his way to camp walsingham.
Raven's Orphanage
#1 of raven orphanage raven's orphanage it was a nice warm and sunny summer day a young boy named raven 13 years old, covered in worn-torn clothing, stomach growling living on the streets of an old neighborhood sneaking through garbage cans for food
Crash's Feral Instincts
Where he stood, he leapt through the window and fled into the woods, leaving behind a pile of torn clothes and broken glasses. who knows what that wolf will do tonight...
Sealed
He's bleeding from several holes in his chest, arm, and both legs as well as his shoulder, thoroughly soaking the cheap, torn cloth. "stupid fuckin'...man... why they gotta pick on us anyways, we ain't doin' nothin'..."