three foxes sitting in a room with a fireplace
plank ridges: sharp shadows. penumbral lining, deep cut. just across, identical couch. "is he okay?" feminine voice, soft. more than before. worried still. gray robes. headdress. caramel fur. lip slant. slow breath.
Late Night Punishment
.** ** i put down the plank and stood behind her. "your back!"** ** swiss pak!
Flames of Hatred - Interlude
"prepare the ship for departure," one shouted, climbing up the plank to board the ship. "we're leaving!" "what happened? what's going on?" several of the sailors asked. "do as your told!"
DDD Day 1: Layla's Bad Ending (No Snuff)
She began to shake as the lopunny grabbed a small plank of wood and knelt, inbetween the skunk's stretched-out, spread legs, tenderly lifting her genitals and placing them on the wood.
DDD Day 1: Layla's Bad Ending (No Blood, No Snuff)
Tulip leaned back and took a look at the carnage, the cum-covered plank of wood, the ruptured testicles, the flat sack, the unusably damaged cock; it was a beautiful sight.
DDD Day 1: Layla's Bad Ending
Tulip leaned back and took a look at the carnage, the blood-and-cum-covered plank of wood, the ruptured testicles, the flat sack, the unusably damaged cock; it was a beautiful sight.
Chapter II: Tomorrow Never Dies Hard
She jammed it into the plank and slid the crowbar and plank down to the floor. she pulled back the crowbar and thrusted it forward with a swing and hit it into her attacker's head.
A Pirate's Life: Story of Blackjack
"walk the plank. your choice...chose wisely."
Chapter 19 - Enter the Gerudo
Timner was almost upon him, trident raised he planned to skewer link to the bridge planks.
The Siren Experiment - Chapter 02 Clipper
He heaved a sigh of relief, pausing at the line in the sand drawn by a cedar plank. seafoam licked his toes from beneath the boards, and he grinned at the sensation of the ocean welcoming him back.
What I Was Made For Chapter 7
His jaw almost hit the ground when he saw at least ten nurses blocking his way, all holding pipes, planks, and other club-like weapons.
Darwen in... The Slippery Otter Inn
Across the wood plank. darwen grinned as he passed by the front of the plinth, both at the grammar present on the plank as well as the predicament in which the moaning, squirming otters found themselves.