Motes Played — Chapter 1
And yet she was of the ode, was she not? there was an image to maintain that extended beyond the individual.
Otis: Requiem in Dmin.
Dust had collected atop of select few keys of the piano, an ode to living in the past, presently. decades of stage lights and adoring audiences. decades of living bare and naked, answering mundane questions.
City Tales 1
Without warning, a mule kicked his head off, semen blasting out his dick as the male stroked it, a hand covering his muzzle as he screamed - a mindless wailing ode to being butt-fucked so well.
Opportunity paralysis
Hold my name beneath your tongue and know of the ode clade. just ‘my’ is fine. she/her.” “that’s the second time i’ve heard ‘ode clade’, and i still don’t get it.” “a clade is just a group of people forked from the same upload.
Neptune's Nut
An ode to balls and why they should be appreciated by all. the boys changed. after one balmy summer holiday they returned to school as men. as if overnight. their voices had grown deeper, and their bodies taller.
Ode to Pollution
ode to pollution earth days come and earth days go but this is the one that we'll all know in an age where green is considered kind another has something else in mind recycling cans for a tenth of penny?
Foxitious Chap3-4 (Clean)
"many years ago before you were born, the first humans came to eternal from a land called ode. ode is a land across the sea, ruled by a very untrustworthy human.
Heckle tweak
#26 of poetry, both old and new an ode to my friend, who is probably trying to kill me right now... he's out of his skull, but i still love the guy. i actually hope he'll get picked up by the cops. i'm so fucked, aren't i? ima smirk.
A Rather Deep Ode to SoFurry
Now, I'm no Keats nor Coleridge yet I'm sure you'll all agree, my words are loved by those of us who go to SoFurry. These people like the fact that we can be what just what we are and be with those who share our love of furry fandom...
Sub & Dom
Longing whimpers reach his ears as music, each note a wordless ode to the grandeur of his power and control. **dom iv** fangs shine in the dim light, thunder rising from his lungs each time a hot mouth envelopes his girth.
Ode to my Udder
I called a witch a cow the other day Between my legs a swollen udder grew I should be much more careful what I say A simple task now that I only moo I'm happy that she made my hips more wide But sad I cant use pants or underwear And now it sways...
Ode to Killer: The Emperor
The emperor--ode to killer huxley a work of arcana by behemel fatereaver he sits under an archway overlooking the landscape of his kingdom beyond.