Saving Seelena
He exclaimed before tearing the canvas off the easel and sending it across the room. he placed a new canvas frame on the easel and padded his way over to her. "i am hopeless, i am not capturing your beauty! ma journée est gâchée!"
Royal Red (excerpt)
The canvas upstairs was a blurry mess of grays and blues that looked more like molten lead than rain. honey's canvas shone with vibrant colors that evoked the rain-washed street. rose picked at the bowl of dried liver someone had left out.
(C) Shelter from the Storm
He returned to the canvas, then poked his head around it. "please, sit natural. and do not worry about keeping perfectly still. i cannot capture movement if there is none." his head vanished around the canvas again, and the two heard him going to work.
El Macho vs the Heartbreakers
The cock piercing his walls pulls out with an abrupt and lewd _slirp_, eliciting a moan of discomfort from donovan, even as he collapses onto the canvas.
Ricky vs Ray [3-round boxing spar]
He managed to get a foot on the canvas, trying as hard as he could to push upward with a gloved paw. "five...six..." ricky took a moment to stay in that position, taking a deep breath and forcing his other foot to get on the canvas.
Ricky vs Alex [Standard Match]
As many times they both slammed each other down on this vary canvas, it always felt quite comfortable just laying down on it and relaxing after a good spar.
Sonnets and the Sublime
Orange pressed intimately against dark clouds as he animated the setting sun onto the canvas.
An Oil Painting
It was a pair of huge clawed hands made from canvas. they had bulged out of the empty picture frame and grabbed hold of him and were pulling him into the canvas!
a Fall From Grace Chapter 3
I took a long, satisfied look at those big, golden eyes while i rolled the final few inches of canvas out and left the belt fully unfurled in front of myself.
Starting to Look Up
The thud of his body hitting the canvas made her wince. he was out cold, just like that. it was over. the referee didn't even bother with a count.
A Wish Best Served Cold
Disclaimer - Herein lies a sordid tale of bears and men, brought together in a surreal series of events. Only press on, dear reader, if you have the stomach for such things. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Please do not read if it would be...
Mahi's Tale
He took the canvas and hung it on a hook sticking out of the wall, and returned looked out the window and walked to it. he admired the setting sun all it's hues and colors.