The Wild
Seth gave a groan as the nails ran across his tip, his length straning to its full huge size. rargh felt his own shaft begin to slip free from its sheath. seth looked down at his friend's groin.
Print Error
He bit down on his thumb nail as he tried to plot out the least embarrassing way to get in and out. why was his thumb nail so long? he splayed his hands out in front of him.
Legend of the Werewhooooore [Story / TG]
Smaller aftershocks rock through my body and i press my hands against the stall walls, nails scraping the cheap paint.
Wrong Territory
Derolth chose the tiniest nail which was about five inches long. placing the nail on her nipple, with one blow derolth drove the nail into the wood. the nail pierced her nipple and she cried out with pain.
Turning Out All Right
You know you can always find a big beefy guy or three to take care of me while you nail another little guy silly...you know i'll do it without question if you want me to."
Hollow Knight: Hornet
Hornet declared as she once again, threaded the nail and threw it at the knight. the knight jumped above the nail, just like before, but had kept going forward.
Costume Crush
His palms groped the wall behind him and his black sharp nails began to dig into the wall, cutting through the paint and plaster, sending white flakes to the carpet below.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 2.2 Myre
Lady marion acknowledged, looking down at the column containing the jade nails. "hmmm..." she noted, "what have we here?" "nails of some kind." i explained. "pieces."
Taste for the Flesh
He almost fainted when the other set of nail hooves wrapped around him to stroke his chest, the thick nails gliding through his white fur, now wet in some spots. "you don't have to deny it. it's just us up here.
Bitch
He gripped the nail tightly and smiled. now he could make it all stop.
Conquest of Britannia: Part I
He hadn’t meant to imply he made all these nails. he did learn how to make nails, so maybe he could forge a few and show that as the extent of his knowledge?
~ Bent Over the Fence ~
Old nails popped in four sharp strikes. rasp, quick frog trim, new shoe. nails hammered home in a relentless rhythm. vibrations rolled through both of them, building, unrelenting.