Game Day
A bashful young vixen geisha sat at the side of a blue as he simply laughed and held her close.
A Youthful Halloween Night
Her arousal was noticeable, even through her geisha costume, easier with the fact she wore no underwear, and she was soon tugging it off as quickly as possible.
Chapter Sixteen: Bonding
"she calls if fuso-do," she nodded, "it was designed as a way of self-defense for geisha and courtesans... they can carry a length of silk with them anywhere, and it can be their sword, shield, spear, whatever is needed."
Kyoto Crossing
Plinko parlor, a bath house, a visit to the geisha district in gion... but i was hoping before we head out that we could talk a bit." kit said. "sure buddy, whatever you want." sam smiled, moving to take a seat on the couch.
The Shadow Out of Blackmarsh
His body wanted to mount the tentacle like it was one of the emperor's geisha, but his mind desperately tried to rebel. the thing was an oni, a monster, a beast that fed on the seed of men!
Moon Shadow Issue #3 "Zombie Damned!"
"mike, honey, i need you to do something, now that i have your attention somewhat as wendy does her little ninja-geisha thing." "hey!" wendy yells. "what is it, maria?" michael asks in all seriousness.
Demon Hunted
I had saved many humble villages with grateful daughters, traveled to great cities of renowned geisha, but nowhere have i ever laid my eyes upon a wolfess as beautiful as she. her muzzle was delicate, her eyes kind.
Mark of Nobility
The boy's back home had been so cruel in there talk about the boy geisha's or the grown males they heard of who some times took husbands. he knew it was said to be bad and wrong but he didn't know why.
The Three Oni
Twice, ryoden was directed to different brothels and geisha houses. the handful amount of genuine inns he managed to find was either fully booked or too expensive for him.
Feeding Time
He flicked his eyes up with the skill of a geisha. he saw the skunk freeze. good. fear was respect. but not too much, or his male-mare would bolt. and with the fucking bars, there was no way for prince to give chase.
Omatsuri
Her big, bubbly eyes a strikingly bold red, as were the small, round bells and chimes hanging from her waist, as was the fine, scarlet thread tied around her snowy neck in a bow, finer than the thread of a geisha's hair.
New Moon [Story / TF / Wolves / Commission]
'oh, you're just like a tiny geisha!' and 'do you watch attack on titan?' ugh. unless he's really a hunter then, pass. anyone that can look bambi's mom in the eye and still pull the trigger isn't my type."