Diary of a Reluctant Werewolf
I kept bargaining with myself, trying to avoid indulging in the urge to fantasize about it. but it was a losing battle. there was no point trying to talk myself out of it.
Self-Experimentation
I have to admit, i gave my past's ass a slap, eliciting a groan and a returned slap on my own rear, which produced a similar response in myself.
Sure, Why Not?
I couldn't see it, but i imagined myself dripping his spunk. that's the image i constructed of myself. goddamn, i really felt like a slut. he blew me, and i came, and he ate it, just about that quickly.
The Dream
As she finally fell off of me, i began to feel myself becoming erect. i sniffed at myself once she was off of me. i smelled of sex, and sensed readiness.
Prisoner of War[4]: Strength and Frailty
Slowly, i strained to lift myself upwards and gradually lowered myself to the floor again hoping not to drop myself. that was one and there was still a long way to go. it was difficult and i already felt like quitting.
Self-Failure
I've tried taking it in stride and it never worked, and those tendencies of pushing away my friends to protect myself has only lead me to hurt myself and them even more. "it has to stop. i need to stop failing everyone, including myself."
Book of Rosewater, Chapter Zero: Prelude of a Lion
I inspect myself a little more, my dark pink nipples jutting from my chest, and then looking downward after assuring myself that was just from the cold, cursing myself for looking down since that falsified my last statement.
Dinner
_ i think to myself shivering. _yeah..._ i blush answering myself and moaning a paw groping one of my own breasts. i shake my head again. _wait for the food!_ i mentally kick myself again before i take flight yet again.
Shrinkray
_alright time to test it on myself~_i think before i lay down on the floor and point the gun at myself.
The Escape
As i fell backward, i saw myself across the room, secured in a chair. breath came in short, ragged gasps as i stared across the room at myself strapped into a chair.
Dragon Goes Mating
Thrusting myself in and out of his rump, i try to build up a rhythm, my breath coming out harder with each one. grabbing onto the bed underneath the dragon, i slam myself into him as hard as i can, losing myself to the pleasure.
The Dream of an Average Dreamer Chap 1
Three hours later i woke up at six thinking to myself "i had that strange dream again." i brushed off the thought and got out of bed to take a shower. i took off my underwear and looked at myself in the mirror.