Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Twenty-Second Entry, Part One
Oh, and before i close, i wish to draw your attention to this hot oldie from doug winger: [http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/artists/doug-winger/oldsaw.gif](http://us-p.vclart.net/vcl/artists/doug-winger/oldsaw.gif)
Hard Copy (Herm dragoness TFTG)
(http://imgur.com/a/vqttw) * * * the golden cock idea was inspired, unconsciously, by an old doug winger piece. in fact, the dragon may have been blue.
Taking One for the Team
Slipping back to pick up the opponents' left winger, lucas muscled with the larger fur, tiger-striped face growling through the grill on his helmet, watching all the while for the pass he was sure would be coming across ice any moment.
Fap Raps
Like smoother groovers, shakin' my mover for you grip my hips and slip then i'm a hoover but i ain't no dam, ain't holding 'em back, i said damn it all, do me in the hall, just slam jam my rump and undertail pump, dump and slump, do me like winger
Sydney's Morning Run 02 [END]
If you don't know who doug winger is, i don't know how you found your way to this part of the internet, but you may be lost._ _doug's art was not for everyone (even amongst hyper fans), but he was a big part of our weird little world, and he of
Two Man Advantage Finale
With the bull tied up, larry rushed forward and competed with a winger for the puck, who slashed his stick up after a successful pass back to a legion defenceman.
The College Contest
Caught in the dinosaur's hungry stare, the nimble fox winger obeyed at once. he felt the jacket pockets, until he found a small bottle--one with a distinctive and familiar shape.
Midnight Corruption
The beast licked two of it's clawed wingers, slathering them in clear, slick saliva, and grabbed kas by his buttcheeks, slowly and gently sliding them inside, covering his hungering pucker with spit.
The New Playmate
Partly inspired by winger's skunk pictures and partly by a furrventure episode i remember reading a long time ago._ nicky kept his eyes on the ground as he walked to his next class. he was crossing the campus, across one of the many common areas.
Battletoads: Oink, Bubbull and Squeak (M/M)
The porker hopped off his winger and trotted off with a furious snout, puffing air from his thick nostrils that clouded his small tusks.
In Heat (Part 8)
So, a crazed homophobic militant right-winger werewolf and his cronies were out there gunning for my blood. yay. "you're more than a random target now, and i think you'll need those reflexes of yours if we're gonna keep you safe."
Same Old Routine
winger set that m78 (upgraded version of the m60) over in those shrubs. peters follow me" "sir yes sir" they all reported. peters and me walked slowly into the shrubs, covering each other's backs.