A Dull Dragon - 1
I carefully slid the talon between rope and wrist, then once again used the sharp edge of my thumb talon to snip it open, freeing that wrist, then doing the same to the other.
B. B. B.
The cooling night air lingered, and the only sound they heard was the snipping of scissors. bert worked on that mane as best as he could, and he knew that the lion felt something.
Humiliation #5
The more she cut, the more hair fell upon his shoulders and down his front, speckling his normally white fur with grey strands of his snipped locked. eventually, his front became messy, but he didn't seem to mind.
Hypnovember - Day 1: Relax
With one last snip, the fox's briefs fell to the floor and his cock sprang out, stiff as a mast and dripping pre. the red panda scratched behind his own ears with the dull side of the scissors. this was unexpected.
Saving the Species Ch. 8 The Naming
Rasthnal's ears laid back and frowned as he simply said, "snip snip." "snip snip?" she said still confused, "what did i say i would snip?" "you had thoughts on castrating me," he said, his ears laying flat against his head. "i said what?
Chapter 3: What's in a Word
snip? the sharp scissors met his ear...then only rested harmlessly atop them. the srother tried again...and again. he wasn't snipping anything...he wasn't even hurting himself. it was as if his ear was indestructible...
1000 Words: Dropped Off
She felt his hands as he began to snip the errant hairs along her tail, before moving on to brush her rump. his strong left hand held her tail well off to the side as he brushed. mr.
Reaper Angelsea Campaign: Episode 1
The _snip-snip-snip_ of the shears put him on edge.
Ivory and Dr Klump
I'll give you a few seconds to imagine what it woulda been like, before i snip this off."
Processing
"you want your balls snipped the easy way or the hard way?", the built wolf asked, waving his hand first over the chair, then the table. taf nearly recoiled at the confirmation of his fears. "please.
Fair Distractions
Those sheers were brought to bare, deadly sharp, but never a nick shows in that white pelt as the fox snipped snipped, trimming in fine, cropping motions, working along that soft stomach, those inner thighs, shifting and pulling those canine spuds from
ToFaN: Crystal Angel - Day 2: Storm
He could feel her pull at the fabric and hear the tail-tale snip-snip of the scissors she cut a cross incision in the fabric for his tail. "there," she said as she sat the scissors off to the side and started to do something else with the pants.