The Accident
the runner rolled her head to look down, seeing the bulge his cock made in her gut as he just rutted her. bunching herself up, the runner jerked towards him.
Serenifi: Great Scott! Part I: Scene 5
(Cut to Tranquility awaking in bed.) Fifi La Fume: You OK? Tranquility: Oh, I'm fine... I had a horrible nightmare... I traveled through time, and there were Disney sequels everywhere... Fifi: Well, don't worry. You're back in Bon...
Running Of The Balls
As for now if the runner can keep going for three hours his sack wouldn't get beaten and got to keep the size of his lovely orbs,if the runner lost and got his balls beaten he can still keep them if they survive the ordeal, as the current runner comes into
Somewhere Out There Act 12 - The Boy Who Destroyed The World
A gesture for the runner to come closer, and he did. setting his hat and other objects by the door with his bags before coming over.
Somewhere Out There Act 15 - Give
Appealing to those damn judges still nearly made the runner growl at their 'request' for such services, especially in her field of expertise.
Somewhere Out There - Boys Will Be Boys (Alternate)
A bit of a sour look from the runner.
Reflections
The belt seemed heavy, but actually had no weight and restricted in nothing the runners movements. the most curious of all is that the belt could not be seen before, like it had just be turned visible as the runner pointed it out.
Somewhere Out There Act 16 - Missing Miss Charlene
Leaving the runner to wait around a bit until she seen something black land outside.
Commission: Flying High
The older female smirked and pulled the runner up. sweeping her in close, the swimmer pressed her lips to the runner's mouth, tongue sweeping against littlefoot's.
Sick Hearts
Gloryhole floor: the ultimate anonymity fantasy. Two rooms, separated by one wall with a single hole on it. The room is mostly bare, not much to it. The lighting is good, but it's not like it'll help. You can't be entirely sure who's on the other side...
Somewhere Out There Act 11 - Damn Regret
Hiding without making any noise, the runner watched from nearby as a small wyrm climbed down with a bag. one identical to the floating sac on the tape.
Track Meet #1
About two laps later, the fast pack started to break up and i picked off the runners one by one as they slowed down.