Wandering Home
The breeze kicked up again, and shadi shivvered. she could feel him in her, dripping slowly down from between her thighs.
Relatively Easy
He groaned quietly as the breeze teased the fur of his sheath and balls. he could feel his tip poking from his sheath, and he groaned again at the breeze on his flesh. fuck but he'd been too hot to jerk off in a good week.
A Patient Death 16: Disease, Injury, Madness
breeze called back, stepping pointedly over an unconscious guard. they'd knocked out four men, and not even drawn a sword. "they'll wake up soon." ~ x ~ erasmus watched breeze from his place atop a stolen horse.
Snows Story
A gentle breeze blew across his soft fur, ruffling it gently.
A Soldier's Appifany
Each independent flower moves in the sweet breeze that passes by him and he finally feels peace for all his wrong doing. he stares at the sunset as he chokes back his tears. a breeze passes around the meadow, ruffling his hood.
A Patient Death 05: Kingmakers
breeze's first experience with the good mother had been when she slapped him across the face.
Summer Vacations, Part 1.
It was a warm night with a good breeze, so we had the windows down. the bit of breeze we did have, i could barely notice the odd scent, my ears perked as my parents asked if we could see.
A Patient Death 10: All Hail, Apathy
"master breeze..." erasmus whispered, pulling at his arm. breeze winced as squats stomped on fenton's wrist. "they're soldiers!" _shit ones._ breeze's pelt itched.
A Patient Death 25: Deliverance
"breeze, breeze, you need to understand... i was only trying to--" "i don't care." breeze replied, taking her face in one big paw and slamming the back of her skull into the ground with a thud. "breeze." erasmus whispered, but the wolf ignored him.
Double Dipping (WET) [Commission]
A soft breeze, pleasantly warm in the otherwise brisk autumn day, floated on through the park and lightly tossed the skirt hanging around her legs, the folds already loose and light.
Snooze
A cold breeze swept into the room from the open door, which typhlosion quietly closed behind kent before any more of the cold breeze snuck into their home. despite the rather bland interior of his apartment, kent felt at home here.
Underpaw 1: Chapter 3
Following the ferret's silent instructions carefully, he felt the soft pillows against his back, the cool breeze blowing in from the outside as tibor raised a paw to gently stroked the side of the otter's cheek fur.