death in quicksand.
Adult, Anger, Anthro, Anthropomorphic, Blindfold, Bound, Canine, Cock, Commission, Cum, Cumshot, Death, Depressing, Depression, Dread, Evil, Explicit, Extreme, Facial, Fear, Female, Fox, Heterosexual, Kidnapping, Lust, M/F, Macabre, Male, Masturbation, Morbid, Nude, Nudity, Pain, Raccoon/Fox, Restrain, Ropes, Short Story, Snuff, Straight, Vixen, Wolf, jungle, quicksand
One more echo of her slow death. one more crack in the fragile shell that once was sara.
milo slowly picked up the scissors, as if in a trance. he was fixated on the withering rabbit.
Alpaca, Canine, Dark, Ewe, M/solo, No-Yiff, Sci-Fi, Sheep
Pinning him into the ground, a slow death for him.
robert grunted under his breath, putting a hand to the side of his helmet, blood leaking down. that tree branch had hurt, he was in no shape to fight at all.
Anthro, Battle, Dark, Dragon, War
If you tell me now they will be spared of a slow death.'"
casifus growled at lorandul, "' no...i acted alone...'"
"'really? are you positive about that? because it seems that we have three others that seemed to be apart of your scheme.'"
Fantasy, Gargoyle, No-Yiff
You bleed out, it is a slow death."
"wow, you are stone cold!" sparx said with surprise. he had no idea.
"ok, that's enough," ignitus said rolling his eyes in amusement. "we owe them a lot for what they did."
Dragon, Dragoness, Fighting, Gore, Human, M/F, New World, Weapons
A long, slow death was no longer the only option when a small corgi showed up and setup a new rehabilitation program in the lancaster's medical wing. stories circulated quickly around the prison that inmates were leaving and going back to the mainland.
Anal, Balls, Bondage, Brain drain, Chastity, Corgi, Cum, Dog, Fisting, Hypnosis, MC, Mind Control, NC, Rhino, Size Difference, jail, prostate milking, puppet
"you bastard, you deserve a slow death." she whispered to herself. then the guy vanished in thin air along with an alarm going off. "some one survived and he just gotten transported onboard this ship!" lisa yelled.
No-Yiff, Series, Story Progression
Also, if you dare to touch me, your little... girlfriend shall have a slow death, speaking of which..." the fox stabbed the knife on kin's top, so she closed her eyes, until she realized only her robes were cut, gasping "what the...?"
Fighting, Heat, Impregnation, M/F, Wolf
Wincing in pain lilith grabbed a knife and thrust it into his gut, allowing him a slow death as he was forced to kneel before her.
Blood, Death, Dr. Whooves, Female, Fighting, Hybrid, MLP, Magic, Mild gore, OC, Rebirth, Redemption, Sacrifice, Seven deadly sins, Torture, Vengeance, changeling
Deep down he felt bad for his son most of all, his savage lust for his younger partner and wavering feelings for his wife, responsible for the slow death of his marriage.
Incest, M/F, Mother/Son, Oral, Papillon, Pregnancy, Rimjob, Rimming, Vaginal, Wolf
And he did rescue me from dying a slow death in elliot's pile of shit, not to mention his own dog brutus's steaming dump. moreover, he was now allowing me to clean myself up...i couldn't help but feel gratitude for that.
ben spoke again.
Anal Vore, Bear, Fart, M/M, Macro, Masturbation, Scat, Toilet, Wolf, Yiff, flush
Unfortunately for him his efforts only further exhausted his already tired body and soon he stopped completely, almost resigning himself to whatever slow death was being prepared for him.
Insect, Male/Female, Multiple Species, Tentacles, hive