Wasted thoughts of you
Wasted thoughts of you Andrew- rough collie Solo Okay, I was looking at my stories on yiffstar and noticed I only have a few categories I have not yet put a story in, so I decided, I might as well try to fill at least one story in each...
The Needs of Superheroes
Once, she had even squatted down and excreted the waste from her body right in front of a gang cluster.
The Wastes- Chapter 5: Get yourself acquainted, son. (Dirty Version)
He'd been around in his time in the wastes, and seen many a long night, but he was still able to give the gal his crooked smile and let his eyes roam.
Wasting Little Time
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* Holy crap! The next chapter in "The World Over" series! Yes, that's right, I got off my lazy, university-work doing butt and wrote the next chapter for you all. Please, hold your applause. You can worship me later. I...
The Huntress of Pleasure 2 - The Wildspire Wastes
Then, it was just a matter of trailing him from a safe distance until his search for food led him away from the river-deltas and into the drier, rockier parts of the wastes, where the great anthill-spires that had given the region its name could be found.
Waste Away the Day - 1
Orange fur was ruffled up and down as a cold breeze swept through Rillion's gray, zipper covered jacket. He pulled his feet in closer. "Wanna go back in?" The Hazel eyed Fox looked up to reply to his friend's question, but he was caught in Chance's...
The Wastes (Teaser)
That much done, the drifter then drew out a morphine hypo needle and a chemical powder that had become known around the wastes as "fix-up", which promoted very fast wound knitting and healing, from his courier bag.
The Cold Wastes
Zaluu panted heavily. He was well trained, but never had he ran this far and long before, and never in such weather. The snow leopard was glad that the frozen water was falling from the sky, it helped obscure his body. He had never triggered an alarm...
Survival Spheres
Survival Spheres Copyright © 2014 by Timberwoof Lupindo Not for redistribution. The cadets sat attentively in the auditorium on the first day of classes. On the table at the front was a heap of thick cloth an hardware that looked like a deflated...
The Wastes Part 1: The Storm is Coming
**but happiness in the wastes never lasts long...**
The Wastes Part 3(A): The Smell of Vodka
Disclaimer: The author admits that he has no real knowledge about Estonia and so took liberty in how it runs its government. Jason is mine! Nikolai and Natascha belong to Joe 2.0 used with permission Princess Savannah belongs to Akumamika used...
Mesolithic, Part 2: Into the Ice Wastes
J'yorn and Fain'rar decide to spend one more night in their den after the storm had ended. The outside world looked as if it had changed significantly and the pair of experienced survivors knew that it wasn't possible for them to be...