How To Use Console Commands - Chapter 12
The look of horror in verinas' eyes; the squire clutching his leg tightly in fear. payton lifted his own paw into the air. _titan blade!
Everlook: Azeroth's Winter Wonderland
Sighing softly to himself, the squire squirmed onto his back, covering his modesty and biting his bottom lip, mentally preparing himself for what was to come.
Squire Chapter 1
She made the motion for the squire to follow her into her bed chambers. “m’lady!” the squire spoke out as the squire was embarrassed. only the king was allowed inside of her bed chambers. “quiet.” the queen said, hushing the squire.
Making the Cut
But in fact, the squire was actually still outside the door trying to make sense as to what was happening to his mind. "this isn't... isn't happening..."
A (Fe)male Dragon's woes first 4 chapters
No matter how hard she tried to focus on her squires' brawl and how she felt towards their still prominent immaturity, pictures of dragons flashed through her mind.
The Clockwork Falcon - part 11: a Backwards Job
"oh for truly, squire?" tuck said happily as he took the watch. it was working. "is there anything else i can do for you?" jim asked as he stood up, "...mr. tucker?"
The Holiday Visit
A male fox in battle armor said through the thick glass "step on one of the red squires." wickenburg did what he was told and stepped on the nearest red squire and a red laser scanner went through his body in a spit second.
Taboo Fantasies Abound! Cuntboy Anon X Anth Big Macintosh
.** **oh, and if you want to be a smut squire, or one of my bloody squires, kindly ask me.** **and also, comment if i should start titling the one-shots with the titles i come up for them.
Sir Wolfie. A Tale of two Kingdoms. Preview.
"i am looking forward to my first official foreign trip as your squire sir, but i understand that the lyonesse frown upon people like us..."
Taboo Fantasies Abound! M Pignite X M Quilladin
** * * * **onward to smut adventure, my smut squires!** **will you be my smut squire?** **too late to say no; you're already reading!
A Matter of Honor
He was treated with an absolutely abhorrent display from the ratling - the squire was desperately clutching between his legs as he watched his lady disrobe. a rough, leathery, dirt-covered hand grabbed ryth's clean mug and forced it to look at her.
Abandoned, Chapter Three
“all ears, squire." “grammar! your grasp of sentence structure is _atrocious_! every word you speak is an affront to _language itself_!