Adolescent Lycanthrope pt. 2
christ. honestly, it's less the weird animal dick in your ass than the complete _sensorium_ of having your best fucking friend who's also a slavering werewolf mounting you. "fucking christ man, fuck me _harder_!"
Cult Of Baphomet: Buck's Demise
"christ, christ," buck repeated as he flew himself out the door. the concrete stoop was cold beneath his feet, the door slammed behind him. chest heaved as he caught his breath in the night.
Will Doesn't Fuck Jailbait
christ. now i see why you need a damn babysitter." "i'm not a kid," the boy snapped. "yeah, what are you, thirteen?" "fifteen." "and you sure fucking act like it." the boy piped down and crossed his arms.
Sketch 01: Mother [TG / TF / Werewolf / Pregnant]
But, oh fucking christ, i'm still rocking my hips, trying to take more of him. i feel my ass quake as i push hard back. i'm growling with my need. i need more. i need.
The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 25)
\>careful not to drop the books or the slip of glass, you feel the back of your head, and gasp when you feel how wet with fresh blood it is \>christ \>”o-oh god,” sam shudders. “a-a-are you al-alright?” “yes,” you lie through clenched teeth.
The First Trial of Maynard the Coydog
He and his family spend each day in great devotion to jesus the christ and lord savior, and abideth he strict under your laws, your grace and highness."
Christmas Rut
"christ... ah, jesus fuckin' christ, but that's a tight ass." farrah saw this as an irresistible opportunity, and she again smashed her muzzle into kahnso's ass.
What Digimon Come For
“christ eddie, it smells so good.” “you want eddie so bad.”
Adventures of Simo the Skunk: Escape from the Pray-Away-the-Gay Boy's Bible Camp! Part One
When he awoke the next day, he was led in ankle-shackles and hand-cuffs to a cabin; groggily his eyes made out a sign: "christ's cabins conversion center-where we pray away the gay".
Beating the Heat
I’ll be fine.” \*\*\* \>”jesus christ it’s so hot,” she moans \>she directs the ac vents of your shitty little car directly at her and then slumps over \>you open your mouth \>”don’t even say it.”
A Quick Buck
christ, he's thick. i hadn't planned to be working today so i hadn't used my toys before heading out.
Sex on the Beach
christ! if i got caught napping on the job, i'd be in for it, no matter if it _was_ ninety-five degrees. a fly buzzed its lazy pattern in the sweltering air over the candy aisle, but thankfully the gas station was empty of customers.