A Kitsune's Fair Share
The peasants halted, and she let loose. ripping the norimono apart, she fell to the ground with a thud. a cloud of dust rose around her, and the peasants scattered away. the soldiers around the lord turned her way, only to freeze in place.
All Foxes go beyond Heaven.
Ted was about to grab some peasants for himself, but michael stopped him. as lynn had two of them eat her out, she told the other two to worship her breasts while she enjoyed resting her back.
A Hunting We Will Go!, Chapter 1
** ** the peasant gave a gasp and fingered his not quite nicked throat, and decided he'd better keep talking.
Grateful Masses
Grinding his beak as a peasant leapt towards him. landing a slap that sent him reeling to the side. stars dancing before his eyes as he gasped and blinked.
The Start of Lily's Journey
Speaking of which where is that damn peasant? no that was wrong of me, even the peasants would not urinate of him...'lily looked down both sides of the road with a sigh, 'he still is not here... it has been nearly three hours now!
Wish for a Dragon
“oh… a peasant. a dirty peasant,” mumbled long as he looked at the naked and glabrous human who had been stroking himself all that time.
Boy Who Cried Wolf - Chapter One - A Stranger is Met
"i am but a poor peasant boy, a shepherd, and not very knowledgeable."
Creating a character
While peasants and downtrodden either are crowded into cities or work in vast latifundias, a large number of peasants are forced into slavery for infractions of the law or debt.
Witch Blood 13
"what separates a lord from a peasant is a fantasy of control. the noble has a fantasy about being closer to god and the peasant believes the lie.
Slight of Hand
Threatening peasants wasn't usually her thing. however, she'd heard rumors about a dragon being in the area. not an ancient drake, but not a whelp either. a little more digging had turned up further rumors.
None So Vile 07: Salted Earth
Soldiers had muskets raised and even small encampments built up, their bayonets fixed to their weapons, waving them back at the chanting peasants.
The Prince and the Woodcutter
"it's freur, milord, i'm freur," the horse replied in a pleasant peasant drawl. "honored to meet ya, milord."