Turned Tables
I saw the table he had set up for the dinner, and my heart started to beat faster. he had covered the table with a black table cloth and placed candles and a vase with a single red rose in it. one year.
Turning the Tables
The lion sat across from draconicon at his dinner table, accompanied solely by a slave, a dragon, if this husk of a creature could still be called that. the white dragon's wings were clipped, horns cropped and genitals removed.
Turning tables
Turning tables i stepped out of the shower, water droplets sluicing off my sleek, black fur. i smell faintly of peppermint soap, and my body has the slightly weak, shaky feeling one always gets after you've had a hot shower.
At the Breakfast Table
At the breakfast table<... at the breakfast table by yoru of sofurry luke woke early, as he did every morning since the chastity cage was locked onto him, a week ago.
Turning the Tables
Hare was a great trickster. He had outsmarted every hunter on the plains over and over again, becoming a legend in his own time among both predators and prey. It was said that no one could match his speed, no sound could escape his ears, and no one...
Wolf at the Table
The coffee table and couch had been pushed back to make room for the wolves to frolic. nearly all of them had shifted and tyler and derrick were wrestling in the middle of a circle formed by the other wolves. "derrick."
Table for Two
"table for two." shawn mumbled and replaced his arm around her waist, following the smirking waiter to their table, in the back of the eating area.
Under the Table
Charlotte checked her reflection in the window. She straightened her blazer and fixed her short, spiky hair. When she summoned a tired smile, her reflection grinned back at her with a maw of bat fangs. She didn't know why she was up here. Oh, she...
Turning the Tables
Caliss and solar find themselves beset by an unusually forward asogorath and decide to turn the tables for the night in an especially ruff way. caliss and asogorath belong to prismatdragoon, and solar to myself.
Under the Table
Under the table jack larson shaded his eyes and tried to catch a glimpse of his destination.
The Tables Turned
#1 of the tables turned the tables turned the tables turned the club was getting too muggy for the small feline. the front door seemed to be miles away in the sea of undulating furry bodies.
Turning the Tables
"Come on! Come on!" Connor yelled as he ran down the path in the city park, looking over his shoulder at Les. Ever since they first met, these two were inseparable. Connor, a twenty two year old fox and Les, a twenty one year old wolf. "You'll never...