Best Laid Plans
"crap crap crap" he muttered under his breath as he turned to make his way back over towards the computer.
Contraindications Part 10
"crap crap crap," matt said. monday morning already. he went to the closet for his clothes. "i know, i forgot too," stetson said. he was already buttoning up his shirt. "but i did pick up some clothes for you yesterday. i hope they fit."
The Care and Feeding of Graff-Breeds
"crap, crap, crap." he tried to stand up, but the creature gave him a nudge, shoving him back down. lj's action only seemed to intensify the zebraven's licking.
Carelessness
"crap crap crap!" i whimper and eep as i see them, my father holding onto a rather attractive male grey wolf clearly older but still fit. my father like me is a mega lucario with four arms, two heads, tails and wings.
The Coffee Shop
'crap. crap. crap'.' after about an hour of flipping through channels, he decided to go and take a shower. he turned on the water and started undressing. hopped in and spent a few minutes just letting the warm water flow over him.
Bathrooms and Confessions
"crap...crap...crap!" phoenix hissed a bit, and hoped that what he said wasn't coming out of the toilet, so far he was grateful it was just water.
life with a dragon chapter seven
_crap crap crap crap crap crap! i should not have asked that._ i think to myself. _you think!?! you just struck one hell of a nerve there!_ sarven practically screams telepathically. _well then let me fix it. he is your best friend isn't he?
Untold Mysteries: 2
_'crap crap crap crap crap.'_ _'you ok t?'_ i hear tiergan struggling, _'no.'_ he grunts with effort, _'i'm stuck.'_ i look over the edge and see tiergan stuck in the deep, thick area of mud i avoided.
Backfire
"crap...crap crap crap...." said cimmaron before he pulled the king's pants back up and went back to his chair. "i gotta get him out of here...find out what's wrong with him before this era is fucked. dammit that stupid spell!"
Demarcation Line: Chapter 2 - Dark Beginnings
crap, crap, crap, crap, crap. my day can't get any worse! this is it! the moment of truth. i have nothing to lose so i'll make this gamble. game on, lady fate! "yes." i replied. "hohoho, students often have this problem," he remarked.
Study Date
"crap, crap, crap!" standing proudly, unhindered by the forceful jets of water, was a long, circumcised cock. at seven inches in length, the straining piece of meat wouldn't go down.
Gym Shorts
crap. crap-noodles. i was going to start showing soon. and these shorts were embarrassing enough without my hard cock pressed tight against the fabric for everyone to see. so, casual as i could i made my escape to the locker room.