Desolation: The Vanguard II: The Twins
She relaxed, abandoning thought, acting only on the instincts that whispered to her, telling her of dreams, fantasies, desires, and sensations, telling her where her reptilian lover desired to be caressed, and what touches would most please her.
Better Late than Never
We can live dreams, fantasies, memories. we can live life differently. it's your reward!" dex exclaimed. ridge blushed again faintly. "you won't mind tagging along with a forty year old with aches and pains?" ridge asked.
6- Hot Chocolate, Warm Feelings
Her continued practice of masturbation had conjured up fantasies that only a week ago she would not have dared dream; fantasies of the cathar and his human 'lover'; of attractive trianii males she had fancied long ago; but central to these fantasies was kajex
Happy Birthday
She'd had one of hers fulfilled as well, having a three-way that very night with him, and a female phin he'd 'bumped into' named naktra, and she still had moaning dream-fantasies of repeating that performance.
Speedos and Chlorine
The excitement drove his day dreaming fantasies of what the time spent with avery would bring. it was obvious that he wasn't shy about showing his affection, to just bluntly slip a finger in his private area confirmed that.
Hibernation heat
His eyes shot open as his dream fantasy shattered. he woke to find himself in the arms of the friend he had betrayed. he struggled and squirmed against the bear, breaking free and making a dash for the door.
After Class
Someone knocked on his door, startling the crow from his pondering reverie of half-dreams, fantasies and worries. "yes, come on it," he called out, his voice a shivering croak.
Through Slitted Eyes
My breath was husky, more of a growl, as i responded dimly, "my dream?" "fantasy?" "we make your imagination live!" "um, then..." i felt the kiss of a sylph on my lips. "no talk, kitty. just think."
Dreaming
Rose licked her lips, blinking hazily, as her dreaming fantasy came back to her. just which version of her mother did she prefer?
Scotch on the Rocky
There was no way shadi was not every college-aged boy's milf wet dream fantasy.
5.4 - Won't Get Fooled Again
In her cell, as a prisoner of war, she’d dreamed, fantasied feverishly about getting that victory. exacting revenge. she’d expected it in live her mind like a trophy, a memory she’d come to admire.
Twokinds Smut: Thicker Than Water
With those words, zen felt her fall through a floor in the mindscape, down to a place where no dreams, fantasies or thoughts could reach her. a deep, dreamless slumber.