4 on the Floor (F>H Latex Drone TFTG)
Grey nails on all five fingers. he curled them, experimentally. then grabbed great handfuls of his great mounds. dug the nails into his nipples, his areolae. moaned like a back-alley hooker. nequ smiled, in a vaguely maternal manner.
A Monster I'd Like to...
I mis-stepped into the mess... felt my finger and toe nails shed immediately on exposure to the thick, squelching, hot feces--as my digits merged in a furry webbing of skin--as black claws curled out of my nail beds, and my skin filled in with thick, black
School Spirit
Friendships grew rather distant when the "hang-nail" barrages became frequent. monte reassured the raptor by telling him of a good way to skip p.e. class.
SWAT Kats: Take A Chance On Me Ch. 12
Jake and nail knew his medications were kicking in so they said their final goodbyes before leaving the room and headed out the hospital to the parking lot to nails car.
The Last Human Part 1
They saw that it's finger nails were out grown along with it's toe nails, even it's hair was long enough to reach it's ankles. the figure "shelter." said the figure in some foreign language.
Story in a day - Russian Roulette Breeding
I even had to ball my hands into fists, letting my nails dig into the fleshy parts of my palms, just so my nails would stop scratching at the desk so audibly.
Chapter 1: Clash
His big, pale, human-like feet with clawed nails gently rocking back and forth. his oxtail swishes contently. his massive chest and arms seem to flex and swell with even his slightest movement.
Just Like Her Father
"okay...i **just** did my nails...that shouldn't h-have happened..."
The Spandex Biker
"this is my usual path, it's nice if you don't hit nails." he joked and looked up at the other guy, looking at the metal tube curiously. "what kind of patch is that?"
Cold Skin, Hot Scales: Prologue
The nails are sharp and pointy – they’re more claws than nails, to be honest. they can scratch, tear and most definitely stab through pretty much anything that’s the slightest bit soft, and can make a dent in a handful of harder materials.
A Raccoon's Portrait
"i... forgot the nails and hammer..." drew wanted to smack himself but he sighed and shrugged, "at least i'm moving around this dinky place for once."
Flying South for the Summer
I smirked as i hammered another nail with a few neat strokes. “what's wrong with that?" “nothin', i suppose," he shrugged, slowly moving another nail into place while his arm seemed to decide whether or not it wanted to obey him.