Cozy Embers
Stunned by my initiative, the cyndaquil let out a breathy whimper, the air above his heating back flickering as he hugged me with both arms and legs, but his lust-addled torpor wouldn't last.
Blood & Carrots: Celestial - Episode 12
However, in the paranormal circles, there are a few forms of torpor. a vampire enters torpor every time they rest for example.
Betty/Human 2 — The Last Light of Humanity
I couldn't even feel the periphery of their dream as my pool cooled and i slipped deeper into torpor. alone, i longed for grace, or even bob to come rescue me. it was a hopeless thought.
White Knights [Final]
Damn it, he knew he should say something, but his mouth hung open in parched torpor. he tried to concentrate on making it work, to say something. "i - i wanted to see how he was." "hurt!"
Traveler's Rest
Dark night came down along with torpor for the feline. he walked into the tent and saw his bedmate for the night getting ready for sleep.
Slave To The Wager: Chapter 1 - Saturday
The light must have been switched on during my torpor as i don't remember hearing it. there's an anticipation in the air, an electric silence that seeps through my bones. someone coughs, but the mood is still upheld.
Wild Passion
His smile widened as lyca's tail woke from its lust-induced torpor, starting to wag between his legs, and he tilted his head as she plastered his neck and chest with affectionate licks and huffs.
Masterwork
Sedated into torpor there was no danger of resistance or stray movement breaking the circles. nor had they been easily or cheaply procured. the python had devoured more than one armsman and even now its thirty feet of muscle barely fit within the lines.
Commission: Venus Trap
Battles, or the upcoming ones, or any of the issues with traveling or anything...just the pond and the silence and the way the fatigue was just being leached from him… he didn’t know how long it was that he stayed there, but he was roused out of his torpor
Following Zazu (Lion King vore, lion/lion)
There was a last twitch in his midsection, and scar blinked awake from his torpor. another burp percolated up from his bloated belly, and he realized he had forgotten something.
Slainte Mhath!
A clinking sound broke him out of his torpor. looking down, he saw a couple of glasses being placed on the table along with an intricately carved crystal carafe.
Developing Relationships Chapter 3
He lightly caressed her back, flanks, and hips, as she slept off her torpor. ten or fifteen minutes later she stirred turning her head to face a grinning max brierwood. “what the _h__ell_ did you _do_ to me!” she slurred.