Trav and Tuchi win, they realize fucking's more important (TuchixTrav smutfic)
Tuchi roared, and kane ran away like the squeaky little beta he had to look at in the mirror every night before brushing his teeth and masturbating to disgustingly vanilla porn like the virgin he is.
That Day
It was roomy, had 2 stories, and it was squeaky clean.
A 'Little' Scene
Chad yelled in his squeaky little voice. the fox merely started to walk towards him, those huge feet thudding ominously on the tile floor. "n-no s-stay away from me!" shrieked the tiny chad as he tried to run.
Ryan's Life
Ryan could tell it was lilly by hearing her squeaky high pitched voice. "no!" yelled ryan so she could hear over the water. "ok, well hurry up we are going to the store in ten minutes!" yelled lilly as she ran off.
CYOA: Nighthowler [8]
She darts after nighthowler, eager to make a scratching post of that squeaky rubber costume! nighthowler can't afford to get cornered, not even for a moment! she thinks quickly!
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book V Chapter 2
Spyro shouted, his voice carrying far more feminine squeaky tone in it than it fits a heterosexual male despite her injuries and troubled thoughts she giggled.
Zodiac - Chapter 6 - Capricorn:Size Does Matter
The squeaky-voiced miniature screamed. "you stuck me. in. your. ass!" the seal growled as he crawled under the bird's knee. "oooo..." biyomon cooed softly. her eyes were already shut tight.
06 Dinner with the Family
Lilly sat back in her chair relaxing once more, "and squeaky wins for keeping calm." she smiled lightly, "ok, whose turn is it to ruin the mood now?" she looked over at the moose herm, "so, your birth day. happy... um...
Chapter Twelve - Drunken Betrayal
My ears quickly perked up as i heard the squeaky noise they made, and i stopped in my tracks, as did cammy.
A Blue Moon
"th-thank you..." he said in a squeaky voice, not able to meet the miltank's eyes, though he noticed her smile at that, likely having been worried that he'd be upset.
How to Forget About Peaches
"maybe," field admitted, in a squeaky, whisker-twitching way. she knew the answer, of course. he couldn't keep anything from her. and he didn't want to. he loved her dearly, with a pressing passion.
Sonata No. 8
A throaty, squeaky pleasure-breath from him, his mouse-hood plunged back into that feminine furnace. into her body, where everything was hot and wet and wonderful.