Attack of the Werehyenas 1
The warthog raced on as fast as he could, but all his running was for naught as he was forced to come to a sudden halt. his hooves skid across the grass and dirt. to their horror, they were cut off by a sheer face of rock.
No grace in defeat
The friction between their shafts grinding together did not sting anymore, but fueled dradgien's ever rising pleasure, the mixture of barbs and ridges stimulating him to the point where pain seemed naught but a distant discomfort.
Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 1 of 7)
"they've given us the slip and naught to be done about it.
Free Candy
Silence reigned, noma heard naught but a light gurgle, roy smiled sheepishly and finally broke the awkwardness. “i think i heard brux… i guess he got to try the candy early uh?"
Kobold Krafts (in the dark)
Moonbeam… wild greg's second most popular attraction, black as midnight with naught but a single silver strip from beak to tail, splitting her in half down the middle.
Rip Tide
The sublime combination of a small amount of pain and a large amount of pleasure at being taken for the first time, left me capable of naught but moaning into my suitors mouth. in a lustful voice, he offered words of encouragement.
Dawn of the Hellwolves (part 6 of 7)
Just beyond arrow-shot the mob seethed, hurling powerless foul words at the defenders and receiving naught but mocking laughter in return.
a Werewolfs love - chapter 1
This is what got him more often than naught in trouble. as he got nearer he saw that there was an ambulance and to body's being brought out of his house. when he looked at the ambulance he saw a boy lying on a cot, blood dripping from his neck.
Surviving Summer Pt. 1
Tears were rolling down the feline's cheeks as he struggled in the canine's tight hold, his chest bucking as though trying to inhale when his windpipe was nearly crushed under the fat dogcock, leaving him with naught to do but stare up at the canine helplessly
Bo the Bunny and the Bound Breeding
And this treacherous, unaffected ursine, doing naught to defend your name!" iggy shook him again. "i don't _care._ now behave, or you'll both be visiting the werewolves again."
Aftermath.
She moaned as the rain massaged her aching muscles, and tried to savor every moment she could, while washing her previous naught out of her fur as quickly as she could her furious rubbing made certain aspects of her heat bother her worse than before, but
Posterior Plump
Oh, to just imagine her strutting about in naught but the apron, firm curvy roundness swishing to and fro, the supple moons juggling about with every step. in the morning, on tables, in beds, in the rain, showers, everywhere.