A Spark of Hope
The next was a feline of some kind, and the mount after that a wingless whiptail dragon that copiously munched on a dried piece of meat. fyrwen narrowed his eyes. something about the feline seemed familiar.
Phoenix Coven - Chapter 41
"i can take galen on my whiptail motorcycle. i also have an extra helmet, if it helps." "don't go by yourselves! if anyone else knows how to ride a motorcycle, they should take my chopper and go, too!" xen said. hatred stood up.
Broken Bough
But by then, he had the distinct privilege of watching her belly slowly round, first just a bulge below her navel, and then more and more a widening swell as billions upon billions of whiptailed sperm began their wicked task of stampeding up into the
[TWI] Light
The whiptail devourer showed no interest in her action but just rested on a rock outside the cave to get warmed by the sun.
Sexual Healing
The upbraiding they'd given him stung more than the whiptails (that's what the elders had called the monsters) ever had. said he was "careless" for losing a day's worth of hunting not to mention getting himself and olithir injured.
The Ghost of Toronto part 3
He was alone - not that whiptail could distract so many and live to tell about it. he checked his belt, going over his tools. bolas, telescopic staff, mini telescope, zip cuffs, a disinfectant spray and gauze wrapping - nothing that could help him.
Reckless Pt. 5 (M/M) (Extreme)
The lion flipped shane's whiptail out of the way, then stuffed his cock right in. shane didn't even have time to hunch up doggy-style. it didn't matter how much shane got fucked; he wasn't expecting it, did not want it, and so it hurt.
Reckless Pt. 2 (M/M) (Horrorotica)
Poor pup," he said, then grabbed shane's whiptail and held it up. he grunted and growled, snorted, then spit all over shane's exposed asshole, gloved fingers working it around and around.
Toronto City Wars: Warp vs. Bantam Beaver
Though he had become more accustomed to it during whiptail's time as his partner, his already exhausted body did not enjoy the excess energy. when they appeared again, he was gasping for breath.
Athletes and Executives 3: October, Ghosts and Girlfriends
That back was warm against his, that whiptail twitched against his more nimble tail and the cat had to stop it from curling around. it wanted to, he wanted it to but he slid it around a leg of the bench instead.