The Taste of Terror Chapter 6: Part I
Another weak attempt to escape, simply met with the same soft crushing into nothingness. but his time, the flash of remembrance was longer, stronger, managing to scream within him before it was snapped off by the dark which he nestled in._ **_no!
An invitation
Blaze opens the door with calm, the sound of a soft crushing sound is heard when the two pups close the door behind them. with more care they go away to look for a place where they could be alone. they pass near the trailer.
Trapping the Beauty
She would have looked lovely in gloves, long ones, soft crushed velvet to wrap along her hand-paws so that the fingers looked longer, but the preference was easily ignored. "gerald!"
After the Birthday
Both dogs are kissing when the barn door opens with a soft crush sound. lucky, disptick and tripod enter again at the barn, they see as their parents were kissing while his mother masturbated their father slowly.
No Playtime Like Breaktime
Stan flexed, bringing bicep and forearm together, ending the few micros between them with a soft crush. heads popped and the rest of the meat bags were flattened into utter mush of mingling blood, flesh, and guts.