Attitude Adjustment
If you had asked me, a week ago, if I would ever end up like this, I would have laughed in your face. But I had to face reality, or perhaps, unreality. For it seemed entirely unreal. My arse hurt for starters. That was probably due to the fact I had...
Black and White Looks Good on Them
He came in close from behind, easing onto the motorbike's seat. this was not the first time he had something like this, but noah found the act rather exciting.
Hellhounds: Of High Priority
Three white stretch limousines, accompanied by a few escort vehicles and local policefurs on motorbikes, parked next to the stage.
Decisions and Sacrfice Four
Her platoon of 20 relied heavily on their motorbikes ai's and guidance systems. "sir!" turbos voice filled with static hollered over the radio. "ships engines are congested with sand. there's no hope she'll fly again!" "sand never hurt anything!"
Beyond My Grasp 2 - Kidding Around
I ride motorbikes too, now those i love." "whassa motorbike?" "...well...it's like a bike, but with an engine in it, you don't have to paddle, you just rev it up and go vroooom and yer off!" "wooooow!"
Aggrivation..
I gazed down at the motorbike's smooth bright red paint job. the name "roseanne" scrawled in professional metallic scripture along the hub. the motorbike had belonged to snow's father who, like mine, had passed on.
Top(less) Wolf
Those on motorbikes are making especially good progress, already reaching the main road. corey has noticed, however, that some have been stopping to take photos of the furry behemoth.
Hedgehog and Fox Act One: A Sonic and Tails Story
"no, not a plane but i've worked on other stuff like cars and motorbikes before," tails said, twiddling his toes under the table. "it's not that hard when you just tinker with stuff and see what works ...
Chapter 2 - Loki and Sarah
You really need it," loki said as they started to walk off to their motorbikes. that got a reaction from one of the members.
Hellhounds: Bait
He shut his eyes and grunted for a couple of seconds before letting out a strong accumulation of flatulence from his anus that sounded like a motorbike's engine sputtering for five seconds.
The Sweet Stench of Intestinal Gas (Part 1/2)
The gas was quieter than the others, but it still sputtered like a motorbike's engine which intensified the noise. and the smell of it was just as rank, something like the backside of a camel and a satisfying, yet equally repulsive smell of chicken.
Working Hard book 2 part 3
Wes pumped his fist and we went inside to laze on the couch and race pixelated motorbikes. i've come to accept that my small talk skills were lacking. but i wish other furs would get over it.