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The sound of metal scraping and groaning as the fell deeper and deeper into this tomb seemed to lament him and then just... silence...
"Babe! It's 4 PM..."
"my _balls,_" the male lamented, his voice tight with purely male anguish. "_ohhhhh,_ my fucking _balls_, babe...!" "glad you enjoyed it." the goodra smiled, enjoying the feeling of his nutflesh between her toes. "...same time tomorrow?"
The End (Kreet 84)
She stayed that way for a long time, wailing a lament to the rocks around her. when she saw the other kobolds timidly approach, she didn't care.
Full Moon Mating - Restraint
All very human pleasures that she found that she had missed after months of lamenting over her curse.
Fortune Cumming True
For a moment yasi lamented not giving him the opportunity to squirm under her body, though she was too proud of her work to care for long. she swayed once more, keeping her plaything's attention as she looked down with a predatory grin. "that's right.
Desperate Measures
A corgi laments on the mornings when his bed is a bit too lonely for his tastes.
Dragon Tales I: Icarus
At last he saw the feathers floating on the water, and understanding the tragedy that had befallen his son, bitterly lamented his own arts.
Unintended Intruder - 11
It was something she had lamented on when it was only the two of them. now, a twinge of guilt rippled through him until marcy stepped into his personal space and began to examine his wounds. "uhm..." "dang, that's sexy," she muttered almost to herself.
The Book of Sins, Chapter 1. Passion and Violence
My ancestors lamented the sin of living, the life which granted them desires, which drove them to hurt, but they accepted their lives. they were not afraid to change the world - not afraid to change everything they were and all that was.
Of the Wanted and the Royal (WIP) Pages 10-13
The final word slipped from her maw like a cool glass of water on a hot day, or in laments terms; like a sultry whore.
Identity: Prologue
But he had felt no hesitation when he'd pulled the trigger, and felt no regret as his eyes swept over the fox's ruined face, torn apart in a way that assured no vixen would ever again lament that he was gay.
Egg-Brother: Part 1
Feeling forlorn by the divines and still lamenting the loss of her only child, she could do little but survive. and survive she did for two long years, slaving away during the day, and abused during the night.