Two lives in two worlds
The wolf was the reflection of my inner self, or so he said, and if that was true, then he couldn't be here. only in the other world could he exist outside of myself. and what's more, he hadn't been paying me the slightest bit of attention.
Blood in the Mists - Chapter 1
My inner self proclaimed. i headed towards the dresser, pulled open the drawer, and sprayed some of the cologne the queen gifted me. she was right, smelled like a fresh baked pie, apple pie to be exact.
White Wolf Chapter 3 (English)
"sorry" i sighed again, not very pleased to feel how my inner self seemed to do a "hara-kiri". it was already in october.
Mirror, Mirror... - Shadows in the Light
"okay, so how do i release my inner self then?" she raised her head off my neck and licked my nose. "well, there are apparently a few ways. for example, one way is for me to consume you completely.
Well Rounded Plan
She rolled her hips and squeezed her thighs as she watched her inner self's breasts swell with milk, dominating her chest until they defined her figure. her belly swelled and grew in their shadow, pushing her cleavage to her chin.
Aggretsuko After Work
She can hear her inner self screaming as she slams herself down hard, taking nearly all of his rod inside her with an audible 'pop'. she screams and moans out loud as she has an intense orgasm.
Werewulf part 2
Again his inner self crafted scenario after scenario, each more ridiculous than the last, and each one worth a cheap hollywood movie. house caught fire, psycho on the street, the mothers ex with an axe perhaps.
My Little Runaway
He slapped her rump and finally let loose, growling out as he flooded her pussy with his inner self, his manhood spurting a healthy bevy of cum into her.
Fallen Angel Part 1
She gave him a large warm hug, as she felt her inner-self screaming for joy. never in all her life had she been treated to such a luxurious place for herself. bull dozer embraced her in a hug, being gentle of the much smaller figure than him.
Everything was Beautiful, and Nothing Hurt
A pure reflection of the inner self is a key component in my work. i'm sure he wasn't planning on having cubs anyway. before i left that night, i did ask him a few questions, the answers to which i had to scrape out of him (to coin a phrase).
For Love Or Evil: Codemning Pact
At first, while i battled my inner self, she stood rigid, watching me intently, her eyes glowing red. as soon as i bit my hand, she smiled, only for a moment, and then sneered, her gaze fixating on the freely flowing blood.
No Longer Alone
Milo felt something growing inside him, a familiar heat which scorched his inner self. fire. he let out a gasp as flames spread in tendrils from his body.