Room Service
"y-yes sir," the dragon said, seemingly startled to realise he wasn't gagged any more as he squished and smooshed the cake over his once-spotless wellies.
Rough Night
He couldn't resist a wry smile as he realised his rapist and his club friend were both in the same hunter-branded wellies.
M. (a hypnotism story)
He wasn't at all surprised to be the only guy in shiny yellow rainsuit and black wellies though, even though for once it was actually raining outside.
Snuff Machine (a fragment)
Dancing where it served as a reminder of the performances, past and future, that had brought this audience to the cheers of that audience and the sound of a drumroll, the greyscaled dragon was walked onstage in his short yellow rainjacket, cute white wellies
When The Mother's Away The Kids Will Play
"come on, don't be afraid of zelly welly." said zella soothingly. "okay, if that's the way you want it." zella pounced on kale and tickled him uncontrolably.
Tastes like Apples
**the great taste test** "welly-welly-well. this is surprising." the huntsman admitted, rubbing his clawed hands together as apple bloom led him down the long dirt road to the apple family farm, specifically, right into the barn.
Training Rituals And Results Of Such
Yep, training went welly-well-well. * * * _the arena..._ _chris-defense endeavors!_ chris was trying his hardest not to be felled by another direct hit from registeel as said golem was sending a barrage of punches his way at a speed unimaginable.
Specialist Services
With that the messy dragon came too, shooting jets of cum far enough to splash his own relatively clean wellies, much to his delight the two bodies panted and sighed against each other, the bear idly licking his toy's ear.
Kazufox Interview #2
\*krystal\*: welli dont know. ill have to think about it. \*kazufox\*: please, im really sorry and i- \*krystal\*: okay. \*kazufox\*: huh? \*krystal\*: be there at eight and dont be late. \*kazufox\*: you really mean it? \*krystal\*: yeah.
First Mission, BITCHES!
The guards on the ground looked up as well, their shadow pokemon as well-welly-well. "prepare for... **hero time, bitches**!" seje yelled, doing a backflip, shifting forms and coming out of the light in his 'n' form, akimbo pistols at the ready.
Chapter 7 - Monday
"if we want to avoid the welly traffic, we should go after lunch, or late afternoon." she glanced up at the sky as a shadow passed overhead. "hmm, looks like rain later."
Down on the Farm - Sneak Peek
Too bad wellies are so bloody uncomfortable._ hearn preferred joggers when he worked:having something with some stretch was a lot more comfortable and forgiving to his various bulges.