Leaps and Bounds (and gagged)
I don't need you bringing the missus out. this would be a pain to explain!"peter quieted down. what else could he do? the human had him in his grip and he was sure that he would do what he wanted as long as he could.
Steelfang: A Tale of Redwall Chapter 6
A few seasons efter argo an' his missus left, th' squirrel cam back, but he didne come aloyn; he hunted us doon wi' an entire platoon ay highly-trained warriors belongin' tae his parents, an' durin' his time awa' he himself trained an' trained til he
Twinks Across America: Ch. 23 - Nebraska
Except neither the missus--a cheerful young lady named amelia--nor bryan wanted to privately ask close friends. the quaint town they drove to for church on sundays and occasional errands possessed a mighty rumor mill.
Everyone Does It for Tricks and Treats
As soon as he was gone, david turned, "home to the missus? i thought his wife died." taylor cleared his throat, "she did. frank's still in denial, she's been gone two years and he still does his routine for her.
Chip Chip, My Little Horse
"the missus warned me you might eat us out of house and home, and i'm only too glad to keep cooking. looking forward to the reviews." after the panda had left, i saw that em's appetite had returned.
Clean Fun
I've got an issue with the missus, you know?" he said, taking off his sunglasses of his porcine face. "and i need to leave early. so i cannot stay and lock the gym when y'all are done.
Craigslist Bull Part 4 Take A Walk On The Wild Side
Go ahead and cum while you feel me knock up your missus." he said and than let out his trademark bark-like laugh.
Seasons Passed
A trio of fillies were having a snowball fight outside sugarcube corner as pinkie pie waved goodbye to mister and missus cake. the pink pony, clad in luminescent pink ski-jacket bounced over to twilight as she passed.
Straight Daddy Blackmail
"just do whatever you do with it, the missus never does so whatever you do will do, kid," he ruffled my head furs with that dirty, metal-scented paw, making me whimper and swallow some of the copious drool from my maw.
Kinktober—2021 (Public Humiliation)
The salesman smirked as his eyes went from mister to missus. "you know, i like the sound of that," said mrs. whitetummy, taking a couple of steps towards the stall's cloudy door. she put her hand on the translucent surface.
Doggie Breeding
The missus is trying her paw at cooking again, that little oven, the dog-sized one... it's set up again now." again, celine whined and was ignored. "is it now?" the sheep said, scratching his chin thoughtfully.
Grasping at Shadows
"i am here to see your granddaughter missus neilson." and when the old feline frowned at him the tiger held out a crayon decorated envelope he receive earlier. "i...have an invitation."