Slavetown
Taig turned his tired head to his left where he saw another slave undergoing a similar ritual. in taig's mind, he felt satisfied and content, as if their lifelong slavery no longer mattered.
It is Sweet and Good
BOOM! A disappointed shell slammed into the ground behind us, sending up a shower of dirt and mud. We didn't care. We barely heard it. Like sleepwalkers we were, bent double like old beggars, trudging through the sludge at the bottom of the trench. We...
Don't Drive Tired (Otherwise Untitled)
~ It had been a long day's travel, having driven well into the night before Kevin found himself staggering up the steps to his front door. Stifling a yawn, he was thankful he'd left the porch light on several days before. "Ugggghhhh... so ready for...
Nyx Switch Chapter 1: TIRED GREETINGS
CHAPTER 1 _TIRED GREETINGS_ Frank Hale sat on a tattered couch in the common room of The Homestead, staring at the four boxes he had brought from his old home, containing everything...
Collected Words of a powerless and tired man
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[Commission] A Suitable Substitute
"How you doing down there, kid?" Timon chuckled. The cub in question was Simba, digging his claws into the soft grass and whimpering against the meerkat that was pounding into him. Timon was ramming into the cub hard, stuffing his cock deep...
Satisfaction Guaranteed
Bigfoot makes himself comfortable as he prepares to rest in his hotel bed. The bed is clearly too small for someone of Bigfoot's stature, but after a long, strenuous journey to get some peace and quiet, he really couldn't care less. He plops himself...
Tricking the Stallions
But you like very tired, dears… so, just enjoy the view.” margit knew she was taking a risk, but it was a rather calculated one. the tigress’ heart pounded as she gripped a breast.
Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 12: Growing
"why am i so sleepy?" she drawled. summit felt a little concerned, but she didn't seem sick, just tired. "let's just get moving, you'll wake up as we go," summit assured her.
Paper, Plastic, or Tire Iron. (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the cashier, apron long stained with the various oils and automotive fluids to the point that it matched the dull tints of the coyote's fur, glowered out to the pump while his fingers danced across the tire iron laid out on the shelf
Genetic Children-Log 22 - Tired Mistakes are Sometimes Good.
He went to bed shortly after, but in the way of all over tired people, instead of putting his knife back with his tray he put it in his pocket._ when korm woke his mind fumbled for a few seconds as he tried to remember where he was.
The Breegull Boat Part 4: Never squat when tired.
A most unusual event happened that morning. Or whatever time it was. The engine quieted, shouting happened, and a heavy yank indicated an anchor had found a home. An event that nudged her off of the sheet she used as bed, enough so that she could wake...