A Step in the Right Direction
She directed the man to the bathroom next to her bedroom before carrying her little featherweight to the bathroom upstairs. "i hope he stays, mommy." tristan stated as if this wasn't already clearly what he wanted. ms.
Navigating the Labyrinth: Part IV - The unexpected
The brush of his lips approached a firm little pinnacle in a journey that seemed to bring pleasure to them both, ultimately sending a discernible shiver through the collie upon attainment, marked by a featherweight kiss.
My Gym Partner's Bro Blazes Down (Part 1)
His eyes struggled through the blur of watering, but managed every word: choke it down, featherweight. david's feet twitched; he tensed up at how his slacks restricted growing wood.
Balance of Power Part 1: Hidden Talents
The featherweight frame was as nothing before the power of his muscles... power growing with every word he spoke. ah, this was _heavenly.
Ace of Swords (A Tales From Apartment 232 Production)
"none of the featherweights showed up today, so all the light-heavyweights are going on first for their division. you're name came up first, so get your fanny out there."
Shadow Stalkers: Djinn Pt 1
Trin's wings were now a quartet of elongated, oval plates of a featherweight alloy. they were holomatter generators and were tied in to her wetware, allowing her to summon her hardlight wings at a second's notice.
Pokemon Battle Kingdom Chapter 3
"miss, penis size has nothing to do with what size group you compete in, just overall body size, and i'm sorry, but he qualifies for the featherweight competition regardless of what's between
Kal/Daz's Sultry Jungle Hideaway, Part 2/5
The larger mercenary carried him easily and lightly, like some kind of stuffed toy or featherweight waif, as he stepped over into the tub that by now was almost three-quarters filled.
Master of Hearts (Tribunal)
Master newport couldn't even feel connor's hugs or his kisses; he was numb to connor's featherweight strength. yes, master newport could feel everything through his fur, but it wasn't the same, the most connor could ever do is pet his master.
Tailesium - Welcome to the Neighborhood
She shook her head back and forth and the featherweight tresses followed, so light and glossy their shine in the mirror was practically blinding.
Lessons of life : chapter 2
He grabbed our paw's pulling with surprising strength, reviving our minds suddenly to prevent our now featherweight bodies from crashing onto his deteriorating, fragile body lying before them. "get in here, you two.
Power Lunch
“good to see someone who isn't some kind of featherweight," the black one agreed, looking at him admiringly, although not quite in that way. the hunky man entered last, right next to jezsa while the other two took up positions across from him.