Post Run Stretch
#3 of Red Hots. Enjoy. * * * When my friend Mark had offered to help with my New Year's resolution to get fit, I didn't think it would mean running at the break of dawn and wearing spandex shorts. Both were things I tried to avoid, mostly for the...
A Post-Workout Workout
Gee threw his towel into his locker, and sighed. The ash-black fox sat down, and began to put his shirt on. It had been a hell of a workout that afternoon. He found himself working out a lot, but he'd never been to this gym before. He wasn't even sure...
Taken to the Breeding Post
posted using postybirb seracen gave a muffled moan, squirming around the little that she could. the dragoness had her arms pulled behind her by a tight armbinder, one that made her stick out her chest nicely.
Post Combat Revelry
posted using postybirb post combat revelry it is rare that combat goes well in wartime scenarios. that casualties are listed as wounds instead of fatalities, and everyone goes home to see their families.
Post-surgery fun
I wonder, if agreeing to it was a mistake. I mean, I'm still up for this all, but... I'm not sure. Even as I'm placed on the operating table, anaesthetised and all... it feels weird. But my desire to get onboard the IXS-007 Horizon...
The Border Post Stories
Bonus story - inspector wolf returns to the border post inside his personal chambers, farryn was reading over a report from the nearest border post, many miles away.
Post-Transformation Therapy
post-transformation therapy by calextheneko the best thing about a good scheme was the potential for follow ups. and this time kickaha had a pretty good follow up.
post-society: intro
_"You never really notice the little things until they're gone._ _The quiet hum of conversation on the street._ _The familiar, comfortable thrum of cars passing by._ _The electrical supply. There were no more electric lights; no more...
Problems Post-Rescue
Problems post-rescue for lorvianne by draconicon "it's taking too long." calvech didn't flinch as the other handlers and heroes turned his way.
Post Game Love
"nothing like a post-game victory fuck." triston said happily.
Sharpen Sticks
Sharpen Sticks Sharpen sticks They're not going to stop us They're not going to change us They're missing the big picture Because they're all poisoned And blind Sharpen sticks We're all out of ammo And the tea kettle's run dry One leg...
It All Starts Here Chapter 4
...He grabbed Morris's underwear and ripped it to shreds like an animal (even though he is one) James took his own off and threw them in the river and the two lay staring into each other's eyes completely naked and had a major embrace with one another,...