Moving Day
She was looking very forward to no more neck cricks! she hadn't been able to afford building a house that had them before; a giraffe wasn't very common, so people tended not to build things to those proportions.
An Unconventional Make-Up
I cricked my head, "i was going going to be a zombie.."the lights dawned on the two. "but became a werewolf victim, instead, right?" asked the devil.i nodded. they both looked to john, who returned them a toothy grin and a wink. "i'm the werewolf."
A Father and Son
Eager to obey, the tyke did just that, hands finding those knees, neck cricking with the fix to keep his eyes on the screen when he he felt that first brush of his daddy's slick finger sliding between his cheeks.
Episode 11 | No Family Left Behind Part 3
\*shhhckckckck\* \*crick\* ???: \*groans\* tom: james? james! are you in there? ???: t-t... tom...? tom: oh thank god, keep pushing, he's almost out- james: k-kill me... tom: what?
Eventful Beginnings 3
A couple of grunts and the sound of bones cricking back into place was followed by the deep voice of the orca, "time to get up, guests will be coming soon." pavlor rolled himself out of the warmth of the covers to stand up and stretch his own body.
Lost in the Woods 05: One Good Turn...
He turned his head so fast that he cricked his neck. terror flooded through him as he saw an unpleasantly familiar, tall, dark figure emerging from the trees. it was blackwargreymon.
Even weird kids have friends (bear/human vore)
Much of the clothing swallowed with its meal eventually came back up in a slimy mass that phil washed in the crick.
The Night of the Fox
Looking into her golden eyes, i take a deep breath, cricking my neck from side to side, wide ears twitching as i can still feel her maleness twinge inside of me on occasion.
Unknown Within
As he glided above me, my head followed and i almost cricked my neck as my body had for an instant failed to respond in turn. but turn i manage, and he continued on his way, flapping his white wing, giving me a view of his tail and rump. .-.-.-.-.
The Maid and the Artist
The feline jumped up stretching and getting a few cricks in his body out from sleeping on the ground, "thanks i'll be right back."
Oh So Tragic - Part 1
He now stood next to her, and she had to put a crick in her neck just trying to meet his brown eyes. "i'd like to think of it as sneaky and psychotic. it sounds more intelligent." the dog's face began to look a bit strained.
Expectations She Can't Fulfill 1
As she waddled down the steps, her bare feet continued to crick, crack, and rise. her heel lifted off the ground, refusing to rest on the steps any longer.