Wings of the Warrior: 1
tshirts, jeans, socks, and a wind-breaker. then came the hard part: underwear. sam really didn't want to wear panties but he knew they were designed to fit around his new and lack thereof junk.
Love Everliving Chapter I
As todd walks through the halls of south crest high school in his uniform, khakis, blue tshirt, a backpack slung over his right shoulder, the inner waters of his life have been troubled for reasons he knows not.
The Client, Part One
Pulling her tshirt off, she watched as her breasts bounced after being lifted by the fabric. breasts that had never been weighed down by milk or feeding a child.
All The Wrong Ways.
I figure it's the right time, and toss off my dark tshirt as well, his eyes on my black chest as he crawls into his bed. he undoes his pants, zipping them down, revealing another inch of creamy white fur, and a bulge that matches mine in his boxers.
Overheated
Her old beat up concert tshirt had holes showing her stomach fur, which she mostly still wore because the fabric felt nice. "i used to play 'n a cover band fer..." the man turned to see floof and his face twisted.
high school love chapter 2
So i went to my room and changed into a tshirt and some sweat pants josie was know where to be found an my moms bmw was gone.
Gabriel Gets a Cub Sitter
Gabe sits up as his father walks to the closet, and opens the drawer, and pulls out a pair of (slightly too tight for a diaper wearer) jean shorts that only come down to mid thigh, and a cute blue batfur tshirt that is just long enough that the bottom of it
A Feminine Experience Pt. 4
She went back to the girlish pile of clothes and picked out a rainbow coloured sleeveless tshirt that showed off his midriff.
Bull time
At the time, the killer whale passed his tshirt over his head, quickly revealing his black and white chest, the smooth rubber like skin highlighting his muscular form.
Those Banana Days -(Chapter 3)-
Hang just below the knee, so they aren't too short, nice stuff, normal tshirt, red, "drpepper" across it and the established date and logo, you bet your, i'm sure, sweet ass i'm rockin' that shirt.
A Feminine Experience PT. 3
The shirt hung loosely on his lithe body, the tshirt's sleeves were hanging nearly to his elbows and the shirt just barely covered his rear. thomas desperately wished he had a pair of pants or something to cover up his legs.
An British Werewolf in New York
You could tell that any minute, his tshirt would not be able to take the strain. suddenly, as he packed on pounds of muscles to his chest and arms, his shirt began to strain under the growth.