Let's Talk
I suppose in a way i do." dull-brown kishu answered vaguely, placing the jar of salt next to other ceramic jugs. "and does that mean you and father were lovers in your previous lives?" shrine maiden laughed and clacked the pot's lid on its place.
Heart of the Forest ~ Chapter 4
His father waited for him to carry the pot back over to the table, where he had spread out a stone trivet and two ceramic cups for them.
Steven Renard- The loot and the hunter
In that moment aster took the ceramic shard and cut his finger with it, leeting a few blood drops fall on the vixen's head.
The Old Order
Jake trembled gently as he watched, feeling the ceramic almost pulse with life beneath his fingers, still unable to move.
The Old Red Hen and the Big Bad Fox Chapter 2: Help yourself
The heavy ceramic bowl hit the table with a bang as the fox leaned back and gave his pooching paunch several excited slaps. "that was..." he panted from the lack of air. "...excellent."
The Water Bill
Rian tried to focus on the soft patter of water against ceramic, the hot moisture running down his back and chest. his concentration broke when he heard the bathroom door open.
One Wrong Turn-VI
The speed increased as the peace of space was replaced by the growing roar of heat building beneath the thin poly-ceramic heat shield.
Gloryhole in the Bathroom...3
His legs got sore as he ran up the steps to the second floor and he almost fell as he lost traction on the ceramic flooring. he managed to grab a wall to stop himself from falling on his ass.
Breast Intentions
Her breathing grew heavier as she began to grind against the ceramic sink, her maw hanging open as she massaged her sensitive breasts.
Intervention
Teresa shook her head to test the fit of her carbon-ceramic helmet and the command interface over her right eye.
A Shrine Binge
Alan blinked and lifted his head to watch the fox take hold of the ceramic bottle to pour something clear into each cup.
tales from the lab 1: Jeff and the goo monster
The tendril wrapped around his leg, squeezing it tight enough to cut off the bloodflow. the dog yelped, trying to dig his claws into the ceramic floor. he scoured deep lines, and actually prevented the blob from dragging him into it. he relaxed his limbs,