The Tales of Sorath (part nine)
She located the confessional and stepped into it. "father vires?" she said shakily. "yes my daughter, what is it?" "i have a few questions." "then why are you in the confessional? why not ask me face to face?" "i'm not sure if that is a good idea."
Confessions of a Dragon: Online and Real Life - The Intro
Yeah, my stomach becomes a confessional chamber with my acids washing away their sins. i can be a righteous bastard in these matter, especially with child killers.
Shy 2: Bathroom Confessional
This is a story intended for adult readers with adult themes. If you are under the age of 18 (21 in some areas,) morally offended by the above-described situations, or otherwise are legally obligated not to read this material,...
I Didn't Mean To...
Contains: first person predator perspective, confessional style, discussion of stereotypes, flashback, excessive drool, vocal stomach, pre-vore, suggestive groping and grinding, implied vore, vore tattoos and possessive language.
Diplomacy on the Casino Floor (Otherwise Untitled)
~ his pride did not take the bait, his tone somewhat confessional, "well, you know how we've something of an industry in... expedient marriages, yes?"
Never Again
Finally he entered the confessional and was hit with a multitude of scents, bovine, feline, rodent, young, old, male, and female.
Dry Luck [Chapter 02]
Was this some sort of confessional day? damn. "i mean... i was thinking about it and--" "no... not really," admitted marlo quietly, but loud enough to be heard. he turned to see the fateful revelation in mitch's face of shock. then, that smile.
Catholic Bitch: Bad Dog!, Part 4
You, little missy, we're taking to confessional." amber blinked, eyes suddenly wide. "confessional? wait..." she followed her mother quickly out the door.
Confessions
When they built this castle, the builders took care to make the small confessional room sound proof. surely they had good intentions. keeping the king's confessions away from prying ears was a truly noble thought.
In The Name of God
She recognized his voice as the same one from the confessional a few days ago. but she thought the whole point of those was to be anonymous... he saw the confusion and chuckled. "sorry.
Mother May I?
As the sound of a blaring alarm filled the room, Adam reached out from under his covers, and he smacked the small box, turning the annoying sound off. Looking over at the clock, he almost groaned at the time. It was seven in the morning, and although...
Gildedtongue's Story, Chapter 3
The 'taur made hir way to the confessional in the back, seeing that there was a priest available shi slipped in and knelt on hir forelegs, a very uncomfortable position since hir legs were not really designed for this work, but some traditions die hard, and