Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 4
Father stood in the middle, his head and hands painted with the eyes of the cora, the symbols for 'vadre' and 'banno' on his shoulders, and for some reason, a handprint across is heart that gave ander the chills.
Chapter 9 - Judgement
Lance stared at him, with a large handprint across his muzzle before slightly smiling. "you are... right" he said, his throat slightly dryer then usual.
Ben's Birthday Present
Tended to with the aqua blue feet and the white and aqua butt crack squeezed around the large grey member, like a pair of hotdog buns, the machoke's hands flying down and gripping the cheeks, giving them a swat as zeke let out a yip, gasping as a big pink handprint
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 113
But then they found that bloody tree with the crimson handprints, and suddenly... "we have to go back..." ander whispered, trying desperately to keep his panic in check. "we have to go back _right now!_" "what?" sorrin looked furious.
IZ Fanfic: The Alien in the Backrooms (Reader x Pred)
Smirking, he watches as they end up in that room and uses his four spider-esc pak legs to make his way there, opening a panel in the wall that reveals a handprint scanner which he uses to open the door....
Ba Ba Bad Sheep
She saw many new bruises as well as cuts and a handprint permanently scarring her ass. she looked at her herd with similar marks and many still unconscious. she knew she had to say something, but her throat could not swallow, let alone let her speak.
Chapter 11: Goblin Short Stacks
Electricity crackled from my handprint across the zombie's chest, the wind picked up, the air grew hot rapidly, and the sheer amount of qi gathering in my palm chipped away at the zombie's chest.
Field Strip
He smacked lance's handprint-branded ass, causing him to flinch, then stood up and tugged his jockstrap up and on. "get back to work, boy. better not catch you makin' excuses for booty calls again."
The Latex Drug 1
Sometimes people leave with handprints left behind, and you gotta come back in to get that buffed out."
Kioga: Diaplomacy 5 - A Silly Museum
The glass bore a handprint, but not of grease. it was etched into the glass as if by laser. the tips of the fingers had long claws. ceylon looked at his own taloned hand and backed away.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Ten
A slimy green handprint stayed on my sleeve where he'd grabbed me. i threw the door open, not caring who saw, and sprinted down the hallway. people were giving me more than weird looks now, but it didn't matter.
Zelda's reward
He fucks her in and out as he works his finger in and out of her asshole and occasionally slapping her ass making her yelp and groan as the handprint fades.