Joined in Mind and Body - Chapter 12
Just dissolution. the huge planet-buster was just gone. no residual energy or matter. its very subatomic structure had been converted to energy and shunted to the same wherever as the shield sent the massive weapon blast.
Izers Life 1: Master Cameron
He cleaned up the empty bottles of beer and made his way to the kitchen to replace them, his belly a shade of green to show his dissolution in everything going on. "h...hey you know why i got him?"
Reunited At Last
Following the dissolution of the academy, the rivalry calmed down, and the two teams became close acquaintances. off the battlefield, however, a budding romance began to bloom between near and amara.
[COMMISSION] House In The Woods Pt. 2
Filled her once more with a dread as black as the center of a black hole, where any and all impulses to resist and fight back and even scream were stretched and tugged and pulled to meaningless dissolution. "come on..."
The Districts
The feral had enjoyed sex before, but never to quite this dissolute degree of pleasure that felt like it was burning away all her shame and reservations. every pump of that shaft inside her threatened to send her over the edge.
Remote Body Control
Her entire body was screaming at her to put that wonderful cock back inside her, and she did, moaning in absolute, dissolute bliss as she sank back into that by now familiar, feminine, _suckling_ heat that threatened to pull her over the edge.
Turnskin
He'd never even noticed them growing in, in his dissolute cocklust. the average turnskin never grew horns, and beastmen without them were always lower in the hierarchy than others.
The Strangest Boyfriend IV (finale)
His final words were 'free at last', suggesting he embraced his dissolution."
Divine: Merchants of the Silent Shore: Chapter - X
"fuck them and their stupid prophetical dissolutions." he had been a follower for too long, banking on the words of those that obviously could not even keep their own act together. how could he rely on them again.
The Good Diplomat
But he saw the dissolution of all that was linear. the absence of time. maybe you're losing your mind, rye. a rustle of tree-limbs, and he stopped. spun. sniffed the air, ears swiveling.
Bre Beatdown (Vore Story)
For runic inside, the little walk the three of them had gone on was nothing but a sloshing, swaying extra bit of mechanical input to his own dissolution!
Reinhardt’s new Maiden
All white and gray and blue, with hints of gold here and there for adornments, for the dusty plaques, or for the lab equipment that dated from before the dissolution.