Patricia's Potion Shop: 11th Customer (TF/TG)
"kinda like riding a tricycle. you can't forget." "cool, sounds like a natural talent." he replied. he looked around the shop as he waited for patricia as she worked. "and how long has this place been up and running?
The New Goliath - Chapter Three
Almost oxymoronic, like a big-footed clown riding an impossibly tiny tricycle. except the fox hated clowns and liked this wolf, although cautiously. the bus roared, closing in the distance.
How I Learned To Use Distraction and Annoyance Positively
Brook screamed at the top of her lungs and swung herself at haley, kicking her off of the tricycle and into the mud.
Lucario Daycare
Both kil and neiv voiced their pleasure at steady intervals, crying out or moaning with satisfaction each time they got your cock back inside their hole, their soft voices forming a cacophonous symphony as your interracial tricycle kept on moving
All Grown Up - and Not
"just getting chase's tricycle out;" jake explained. he lifted a metal blue tricycle with solid back wheels out of the boot and set it on the ground. "wow..." said dawn, "that's pretty." she looked up and said, "can i try it, please?"
Spotty Development
His old, rusted tricycle still stood in the corner. the support pillar at the centre of the attic still had their height notches. his lucky baseball bat which he'd given to his younger brother was still mounted on the wall.
The Missing Son, Chapter 03
He saw the tricycle on the front yard of the jessalyn's. it would be little suzie's then. the front wheel was bent. he'd see if he could fix that tomorrow. joey might know how to do it.
Empty - Chapter 3
There, up front and sitting on the seat of a tricycle, was a plush raccoon. it was about two feet tall, smoky gray with bold black stripes and mask. chocolate brown glass eyes.
Adipose City: Turf Wars
The chunky motorized tricycle had just started up when the first consortium bike jumped a nearby foothill.
Flight of the Jackal: Prologue
tricycle landing gear aren’t really the best for soft field landings to begin with, but the rough landing is a bit off considering green has been flying this particular ship for much longer than i have. then again, no two landings are alike.
The Broken Place
Pass by the yard, where the mounts lie, horses of wood, bikes of steel, tricycles of plastic, all now forgotten, those childhood wonders, all rusted, bent, rotted, silent and groaning in pain and want, tend to them will you, lessen their wounds perhaps, or
The Redeem Chapter 14
You were unconscious and you muttered something about purple tricycles." "they were breathing fire!" i gestured with my arms completely outstretched to my sides.