A special Demonstration
The vicious vacuums had been so frightening she fretted that if any overseer was close enough to hear her stutter, he would sign her down for a punishment detail.
Track and Field: Part 4
"please don't," i fretted. i smoothed my fur back down as he stepped closer. once composed i looked earnestly at him. "do...do they like me?" his tail went into overdrive. "oh yeah.
Schande's Story-Chapter 10
Guys don't fret, i'm happy for you two! just make sure you clean off better next time." seb: "we did clean off! how can you smell it?" schande tapped his own nose. schande: "nose of a fox baby." they all giggled. schande looked at the clock.
Dolphin Family (part 1) - Bonds of Life
"don't fret, mara." he said soothingly. "this happens to everyone." "i know that!"
Dry Lagoon
She wasn't the sort to fret, but she paced her comfortable cave the entire time, hooves clopping softly against the rock as she fretted. she worried that he might stand her up. she worried about what might happen if he didn't.
Rosa's Guide to Poképhillia, Ch 3.5 - Birthing
Don't fret too much however, as the pregnancy only lasts a little bit longer than that of a regular pokémon. you also won't give a live birth; instead, you'll lay an egg just like a pokémon!
Around the Bonfire
"no use fretting over it." he repeated the same words, over and over in his mind, until that was all he thought of. this mantra, and vincent's cute bear chibi avatar. "ghrrrrr!"
Clopper's Journey -- Chapter 1
"shhhh, there is no reason to fret, my wild untamed stallion. these dangling orbs of yours are in no immediate risk. rather, your lion-pony balls feature prominently in my long-term plans.
The Dragon's Conquest
"fret not, my people. your king may go, but he will return gloriously!" boasted nordis, his voice booming and echoing within the castle in the like of a dragon's maw. his powerful legs moved, shifted, and lifted his forms as his wings unfurled.
The Bench
As soon as she pulled off and her mind fretted about the other thought, the dripping fox juice drove her to immediately instinctively groom her rear.
Pony Prostitution
Nearby, a skittish skimpy little girly pony fretted and played with his electric pink miniskirt as he looked around; shy blush on a pretty pair of snowy white cheekbones of a sissified made-up face.
Lesson VI
However i should be, in my youth this topic would cause me to fret and snarl at them for such ignorance. so perhaps this lesson is more of spit than wisdom. i shall let you decide my child, however do not tell me your decision.