Seas Be Ours - Chapter 4
The older bear raised an arm, easily blocking the attack, claws once again striking harmlessly against chainmail. before victor could continue the assault, a powerful kick to the back of his leg dropped him to a knee.
King of the Orcs, Part 9
Oltuk reached down and rubbed at the crotch piece of his spiked chainmail. his mouth watered. he would do anything for the honor of being dominated by such an orc. down below, grothor strode up to the closed gates of adaar'kurn unchallenged. he sneered.
Icebound - Chapter 9
The chainmail shirt also didn't fit very well. the arms were far too tight. his father grinned at that, saying "you're lucky you didn't have to fight six other children for food at the table.
The Order of the Dawn Knights Ch.1 (Not mine owned by my friend and Yes i have permission to post it here)
He then takes off his shirt and begins to put his chainmail on. "of course my lord what is it." the king walks to the closet as he digs around, and lifts a large chest out.
WOLVES MIST - Chapter 3(.3)
The shining mask covered him form fittingly like a second metallic skin from muzzle to the back of his head, a veil of chainmail covering his neck.
A Curious Fleet: Nagru/Silvamord
Silvamord is jealous enough when a female ratguard starts bloating up out of her chainmail; one wrong word and the poor rat has to flee as silvamord aims a thrown bottle at her vulnerable belly.
Assassins: First Target
Her other hand slipped under his chainmail shirt and racked almost painfully along his chest. saren wanted it to stop, but found it scarily stimulating.
What is this love thing, exactly?
Kyrissa looked up from her plate and saw a towering, muscular, khaki lizardfolk man in little more than a chainmail shirt and some baggy, sackcloth pants. near seven feet tall, at a glance, and about 250 pounds, minus the chainmail, she guessed.
Double Domination
Aquilan shivered as the chainmail clinked, licking the edge of his beak as if to recall the taste of her.
Bondage at the Outpost
Slowly and shakily, trembling with anticipation, the furret got into the stocks, her tunic slightly getting in the way as it caught on the chainmail.
Synne the Warrior
She could feel others, the lion and the jackal, working together to slip her chainmail skirt over her head. again she snapped and resisted.
A visit to the Tower of Changes
When you shrink back down the chainmail hides again. it's heavier, there was no way around that, but you are very strong. it shouldn't slow you down in either form.