Field Test
While some asserted it was to prevent wayward shots striking bystanders, the more experienced would confirm it was to block all the gore. the fox hoped this wasn't true.
Love Against Aggravation
And aye, i have been wayward. i shall stray proudly promiscuous when you, asexual, comfort-craving, stay secure, somniferous. _what glorious loves does history display,_ _but greater still is trust.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 40
Banno backed up slowly, not making a noise, and he watched her shiver, watched her curl her tail around her middle as she fumbled and groped until her fingers finally found her wayward blanket.
Synthetic Sub
I felt my tail thrash the air behind us, all ten toes curling and splaying against the floor as i kept on feelings, then returning to more wayward fondling.
Pacific Swim
_masquerading as a man with a reason my charade is the event of the season_ **-kansas, "wayward son"** wilmington drake was hiding from monsters in a bush. it was a nice bush, he admitted. very tropical.
a pleasant love engagement
You're oh so proud of me, aren't you, of your wayward genitalia, your permanently horny, wayward fuck-cock?" "i am. what are you getting at?" "i can clearly sense that you're hot for your son." "i'm what?", i cried out in horror.
Reaper: Hades - Dorothy Boswin
Conspiracy theorists claim that winston boswin had both martha and reginald killed to reign in his wayward daughters. nothing has ever been proven.
The Halls of House Piram
Time seemed to slow for the blue fox, his green eyes having fallen upon a wayward guard who _shouldn't_ be here. someone who held a knife in his hand, aiming to stab ursula right in her neck.
Dragon Mounting
With all manner of bondage implements at her disposal, it was a simple task to find a leather cuff that would encircle the wayward appendage.
Miss Marybelle's Home for Wayward Drones
The witch looked skeptical. The bear tapped the end of the cigarette holder against her cheeks as she thought, staring out into the distance. Each tap was timed with the tick of the grandfather clock that stood behind her. "Just for... a weekend?" ...
The Ferry Ride
I say a bit bashful, carefully bringing up the wayward earpiece the right way up into the corner of my ears. my eyes meet his staring gaze. "you?!"
Graceland
Cocky like bobby dean, den mother of the local union, calling the chief of police to have him diffuse a situation that dean's wayward souls had caused in the first place. dean was waiting outside the lincoln street roadhouse when they pulled up.