Hirsune Pt. 10 - Roles in Life
"i am the sacred penis! i feel and acknowledge your masculine power. i drink deeply of your blessings, brother penis... and pour forth my own!" he cried, as his dick exploded forth its own fountain of sacred semen.
Beneath the Tree
The red panda decided to meditate beneath the sacred peach tree to ensure his body and mind were in balance. with quiet steps he walked up the stairway. only to find a sight he had not expected. at all.
Chapter Eight
She started licking all around byzil's sacred region to clean her sticky light blue scales. byzil hummed with pleasure as she reached her paws to saphira's sacred region and began to rub it.
The Beastly Demi-humans of Kesaki
Haienawarai's champion was fortunately witty, courting the sacred plainrunner and engaging in vivaciously rough union then bore his beastly child before his heart gave out at hearing her jokes.
Chapter Five
Soon saphira's sacred region was dripping her juices onto the ground. byzil roared as she clenched saphira's tongue with her vagina and climaxed.
Enkishi Mating and Reproduction Infodump
The enkishi the enkishi are first among the sacred caste, and the most advanced civilization within the goddess enillishi's realm.
Blade's Adventures - 04 - The ceremony
With amusement, diablo noticed that the sacred painting were ketchup and mayo. under the eyes of the whole community, diablo looked how mornignflower walked toward him. -welcome life-giver, my heart rejoice of the sacredness of our ritual!
Chapter 8 To Whom Her Heart Belongs
A sacred place, where the ti'uu tribe had been burying their dead for thousands of years. the hounds never came there, and aina knew it was the perfect place to hide. at least for a while.
The Elemental Balde: Chapter 10
I believe i can use my powers to transfer the master sword to the dragon realms and you'll have to find it in the most sacred place.
The Wolf of the Night
Oh, wolf of the night, i must bid thee farewell, for it is time i leave your hallowed ground; but know that one day, my spirit shall dwell, within these sacred woods and all around.
Come Corvamah
Things are as disposable as toilet paper to where boundries are not respected and where life is no longer sacred than korvamah i feel you coming i accept your cold embrace for i do not wish to live on a savage and loveless planet but i beg
Devourer of Worlds
I call upon the ancient tides, the ripjaws of old, and the sacred rune stones. for god is dead and forever buried, we shall seek no longer his omnipotent tongue.