Workplace Bonding (3/8)
._ with the pleasure coursing through his veins it was hard to tell whether that was the voice in his head or his own internal monologue as he continued to pleasure himself.
The First Shall Not Be Last
Ezza put her internal monologue aside and plucked a small glass bottle from a flat beside the faucet. when she uncapped the bottle the tang of sweet and bite of spice wafted to her nostrils.
Sages, Chapter 11: Puppets of the Higher Power
Sticking to old habits, i pondered away from the pleasant part of our conversation and continued my internal monologue from before. we're all puppets... pov bodey 1400.
Working Hard part 7
Jody broke into my internal monologue. "oh. scene over, pup. you may speak." "shut up, you tiny, annoying fur," i laughed, "you aren't nearly as intimidating as you think. but i'll admit, that is some quality advice." "nana-quality advice?"
The Furry Dead
He thought as his internal monologue was deep enough to drown out the voice of his friends around him.
Not So Retired Any More IX
_ she groaned, unable to stop herself from adding "like a slut" to her own internal monologue, then gagged again as the dog behind her shoved forward, his fleshy knot popping in one last time but not back out again.
Feral Dialysis - II - Summit of Confusion
Deep in his long internal monologue, he lost track of his paw-steps and the time past made some leeway towards his destination but like a bad habit his phone came back with another vibrating message.
Dragon's Embrace Chapter Five: Thoughts and Feelings Revealed
.** _ during my little internal monologue they had been making preparations for something. i can't say that i was very interested in the goings on. i mean why should i be? besides it's not like silver affected me though.
Iron Will, Chapter 1
He reared back, eyes flaring as he reached up to feel the stinging little cut the girl had made against his exposed chest to draw him from his ongoing internal monologue. maybe not a shame after all. "what was that for?"
The Passenger I: Wet Wolf
Yet, despite my internal monologue, i find myself sitting beside him, barely a few inches between us. i can feel the warmth radiating from him. he catches my eyes and i stare back into his. we sit for a while silently, just staring.
Ritual of the Gods
He could hear anpu saying something else but it was nothing compared to his own internal monologue shifting, adopting a more dominant, powerful tone as his groans became louder.
Tidal Force by Iscin
_his internal monologue comments as his sex serpent slither out of its hiding hole and into his fingers that curl around the throbbing, tapered todger. the impulse is impossible to deny or postpone.