The Grandmaster of Sarthas - Chapter 9
"i do not try to get your goat..." she pouted. "or she falls back on trying to make me feel guilty, which isn't working by the way princess..." he teased.
The Snowy Day
Nock cried, stamping his feet and pouting. "miss allison? i... uhhh..." stammered timothy. "you need a change too, timothy?" "uh-huh." timothy blushed. friendly was left with sascha. "that was fun."
Worship
Ardanis is still pouting about you coming over." "am not!" "really? honey, you're sitting with your shoulders hunched, your arms crossed, and looking away. looks like pouting to me." wincing, ardanis shook his head and tried to relax.
Life's Fun Bits: Part 3: The Taste of Love
Mia pouted, "you don't like me?" rose shook her head, "i do like you, i just don't like taking advantage of girls that are a little drunk." mia pouted, pulling down the zipper on her dress, "you don't want me..."
Experiences Too New Too Soon Chapter 1
Her young slit was just slightly pouting, though not with arousal, simply from the warm water of her bath, their lips relaxed from the long time she'd spent in there." sandals! what are you doing?!"
Strawberry and Bubblegum
She could barely even close them and had this pout stuck on her face like ready to suck whatever you stuck in her mouth.
[COMM] Locked Up and Pent Up
He pouted, the opossum giggling in response. "i know, your reaction was pretty cute~ now c'mere, we still need to finish eating."
Coffee And Cream •Chapter 2•
He pouts gently in our embrace, squirming slightly. "too ignorant to take a joke~ come on." i said smirking as he crossed his arms and turned away.
Deteriorating
Chase whined, then pouted. "c'mon chase, just a little, it's getting a bit dry. i'll help ya!" chase muttered an "i guess" while his father went to grab the paint can and roller.
Draykan vs. Gimmegee Part 1
Gimmegee pouted. "what makes you think i'm the kind of girl who knows such lewd magic?" draykan frowns, but not in the way that said he was wrong, but that she was hiding. she blushes deeply, grumbling the spell to herself.
The Love Letter
"i'm bored," he said, then gave me a small pout. "i was going to see what you're up to." "well, i'm writing a letter, and it's a personal letter." "personal?" his pout turned into a mischievous grin. "you mean a loooove letter?" "yes, that."
A Change of Pace
The young feline continued to pout and looked at his mother, who responded with a parental gaze of her own that seemed to say, "you really don't have much of a choice." he sighed. "ok mom, i promise."