Human Bitches Chapter Twelve: Fresh Sausage
"remember, kid: quid pro quo. if i get you off, i can use you however i like to get off myself at a time of my choosing. now, take it slow, and don't skimp on the lube. _i_ can take it, sure, but this is practice.
A Dumbening Kind of Date [Scat/WS]
"how about we quid pro quo then?" said fiona, "what's your favorite animal?" dale thought for a moment, "i don't really have one. i don't like animals that much." belula tried not to take offense by dale's remark.
A Friend's Excited Touch
It's sort of like a quid-pro-quo then. they shelter her and she looks out for them. "at least this way it wouldn't just be me leeching off of yall. well sure i guess, that seems like a fair trade."
Excessively Familiar
The quid pro quo made it almost... almost _prostitution_, really, in some sense. jack, though--the coyote's paws were behind her now; feeling down her back, her sides--she could trust him. enjoy it without any of those pesky complications.
Chapter One: Vaporeon
Was it just some quid-pro-quo for the thing they'd done yesterday? wyatt smiled, and reassuringly rubbed vaporeon's thigh. he grabbed both legs, right below vaporeon's paws, and sunk down.
Smoke & Mirrors, III: The Madness
Freedom from working-class poverty; he held out the prospect of safety, security... a top job at his future factory in swansea, when he inherited and became a baron... so of \*course\*, when he asked you, just before graduation, just as a personal favour and a quid-pro-quo
Cayden Wilde in Calling the Shots - Episode 2
"how about a bit of quid pro quo?" the tall, dark satyr stood up, giving cayden a sultry smile. "i still need to get off and this topic has me bummed out. i've always wanted to sleep with a werewolf.
Tales From Apartment 232 : Reunion
I almost wanted to hear her say "why hallo clarice.." or "quid pro quo" or some shit like that. i wanted to piss myself actually, just to give myself something to do other than stand there and be weighed and measured.
Recipe for Change
It was a deliciously sinful quid-pro-quo. the husky had what must have been half a dozen orgasms in less than ten minutes when the dalmatian felt the need grow within hir.
Pox Party
quid pro quo." "my turn for what?" "to share some formative bullshit from when you were a kid." "oh. um ... didn't know we were getting that personal."
At Second Glance, the Gods
"quid pro quo? transactional?" he gave a faintly apologetic shrug. "i mean..." "it was. but. you seem like a nice guy. and..." now it was the vixen's turn to be sheepish. "you have a nice avatar. i wouldn't mind, you know, exploring a bit."
March 2020 Mini-Fics [Compilation]
Having sunk somewhere in the neighborhood of £100,000 into private investigators, payoffs, and quid-pro-quo arrangements with a select few... morally flexible members of the public - they managed to reconstruct cassandra's last day in the public eye.