Eight Minutes a-Milking
#5 of twelve days of yiffmas forced to endure eight minutes of eternity, leo doesn't know how much more he can take...
Impure - Chapter Eight
Chapter eight - just to be held \*\*\*\*\* chapter eight \*\*\*\*\* argos cradled the sobbing cheetah until rivi had cried out his all his tears.
Predation. Chapter Eight.
Predation chapter eight by roofles getting back that night was far trickier than travis thought it would be. out behind the club, travis was struggling to keep shaun up on his lap as the coyote remained knotted within the sheep.
Catnundrum. Chapter Eight.
Catnundrum chapter eight by roofles "did you like see that!" simon said as the show came to a close. the siamese looked over at the dog who perked up as he was finally recognized before frowning once more as those blue eyes darted back to tv.
The Reality Chapter Eight
The reality chapter eight: sorrows of the past misery laidthere in my arms sobbing for a good thirty minutes until she finally started tocalm down.
Chapter Eight: Tears
`~`chapter eight`~` victoria sat in her living room frowning, staring into space. her daughter was suicidal, but refused to tell anyone why, and now, when needed most, victoria was having to leave.
Beau - Chapter Eight
_© All characters and storylines involving said characters belong to me: Eben Black._ ~~~ I woke to the sound of the alarm ringing out. I grimaced and buried my face against the mound of pillows. I reached over and slammed a hand down on the bedside...
Identity: Chapter Eight
No surprise there, her being the youngest - what had she been, eight then?
Eight Plants Assimilating
Prestnos slithered quickly through his forest, his purple and green scales sliding effortlessly through the path that he had created through it while carrying a burlap bag gently in his clawed hands. The exotic plants that grew underneath the...
Abandoned, Chapter Eight
Chapter eight: meat and bone summary: wait, who's the boss battle here? “we're gonna die," zaria said. the ground continued to rumble. for the past few minutes, it had not stopped. the sandwyrm was agitated. closing in.
Ten, Nine, Eight...
"eight...ah yeah bill. imagine, this could have been you if you hadn't been such a douche." i watched as the soft leather of his sheathlips pulled a single runnel of drool from frank's glistening fur. "fuck....frank..."
existence: chapter eight
Chapter 8. So, just as he said he would, John told Linkin everything. Everything. The whole time John explained, Marcus just stood to the side with his arms crossed, his eyes locked onto the floor. He didn't like this, John may trust this guy, but...