All Day Through
"like with jared, shit, dude fell on his bicycle and broke both of his arms, man! dunno how he survived six weeks like that."
An Education in Dominance 4: Traditions of Dominance
Can anyone tell me, aside from smashing a bicycle into your own lecture stand and doing a fine set of acrobatics, how to make a first impression that keeps all the eyes on you?" _called it.
DDD Day 9 The Misteria University Winter Castration Festival
Will then come out... and, well, nobody quite knows what happens in that stall, but supposedly, the door closes, multiple pops and squelches can be heard, along with screams, and then a flush... and nobody comes out~ the cycling team - you ride an electric bicycle
Bond of Brothers - Part 3
Dieter poked his tongue out, as he worked the tyre levers around the edge of his bicycle rim, unseating the ruined tyre and pulling it free, along with the shredded inner tube. bruno laughed at the boys' reactions.
Day 2
The remaining survivors were soon mired in that lake that formed upon the bicycle's pedal, unable to free themselves.
Bond of Brothers - Part 3
Dieter poked his tongue out, as he worked the tyre levers around the edge of his bicycle rim, unseating the ruined tyre and pulling it free, along with the shredded inner tube. bruno laughed at the boys' reactions.
Worth the Wait
All four - the sweet delicate vixen he had fallen in love with and married; his innocent and happy twin daughters; his son who had just learned how to ride a bicycle - had been sexually assaulted before they were killed.
Meet Me at My Garden (Patreon Extreme)
The boy on the red bicycle asked. he was a young yellow furred labrador with big floppy ears. he was thin and pretty average as far as nine-year-olds went.
Rukhgert Stern, the griffin. (Prologue)
The first bicycle ride and the first dug out garden bed. a stoked stove and overnight in a wooden house, the first radish, sorrel, and dill. behind them - honeysuckle berry, strawberry, apple, plum.
Meet Me at the Haunted House (Patreon Extreme)
On a similarly sized black bicycle was her friend and classmate, a tiger that was obviously in a hurry. he came skittering to a halt in the last few feet, tires barking and brakes squealing in protest. "i'm sorry i'm late!"
The Best, Worst Show
Apparently, ridiculously dressed clowns inside a tiny car and on child bicycles chased after him, throwing pies one after the other, making him a delicious target for ridicule. the laughter rang in his ears, barely escaping the punishment.
Making Waves
He went outside to the building where there were his and his mate's bicycles, random tools, a computer, and boxes of his mate's pool toys. exveemon, said mate, was an inflatophile.