Tigerishka and the Furry Side
Tigerishka nodded, letting out a breath. "yes, this world is actually a giant ship, capable of acting as a planet. it has its own gravitational field, magnetics, poles, and a core.
book: fear of my insanity chapter:2 memeries of the day of his last breath.
It was a Friday, the day was January 25, and it was snowing. I woke up with him sitting up on the headboard looking at me with a slight smile on his face and says to me, "Good morning sleepy head." "Morning honey how's Kate?" "Kateland's still...
The Giant Firestarter
She smirked and breathed in deep to charge up her own attack. a few seconds past before zilla launched a second radioactive attack, though this one was purple and even more powerful.
Initiation, Part 3
Terrified for a second, cove started to go for the paw wrapped around his neck--he wanted to pry it off, to breathe normally--but the moment he did, the hand squeezed harder; where before he could breathe comfortably, now his trachea felt tight and strained
Snatched by a Moblin
Through it all, camil was breathing through his nose and soon felt the pangs in his throat ease.
Initiation, Part 8
Cove gagged and coughed up the water around seraph's cock, still firmly lodged in his mouth...but he could breathe again...he could breathe... "love when they get right to the edge like that," seraph grunted, patting the side of cove's face.
Flame War
The bat had never really thought of him as someone who literally breathed fire.
Initiation, Part 7
He huffed and sniffed, digging his nose into the crevices between the rabbit's large, round toes; he breathed heavily along the sole, his warm breath tickling over the sensitive paw pads. then cove opened his mouth and let his tongue loll out.
Your bubbling stomach and a gazelle
"oh, thank you thank you," you breath into his ears. "your welcome," he whispers back. "i think our stomachs are fast long friends," you chuckle.
The Lanaryu Lizfols
She sighed, taking a deep, heaving breath as she tried to push what of the beasts deposit she could from herself. she was sore, but intact and alive, and that was a start at least.
The Bard in the Blizzard
She slumped, taking a long, last breath.
Snuffed Jocks
His bloody, clawed fingers curled and uncurled, his panting, pleasured breaths echoing in the small room.