Baby Sitter Surprise
She had such beautiful sleek red fur, a lovely well-manicured tail that ended in a bright white tip. the tips of her velvety ears a stark deep black. his eyes worked their way down and he found himself staring at her chest.
The Fire Without. (Part 2)
Halfway across the manicured lawn, lester's left arm caught on fire. he stopped momentarily, to inspect his burning hand. "this must mean something," he thought.
A Dish Served Warm (AS "F")
Hidden traces of pink pop up, soft, manicured footpads. evolutionary holdouts from days of prowling jungles and forests and hunting prey.
Sample #2: Transformation, M/F->Herm
Triesta pried the vial out with one of her long, manicured claws, her sleek feline tail twitching in curiosity. "drink it and see," her newlywed husband, gabbro replied. "it's only temporary. but if you like it, there's a permanent version, too.
2.6 Heat Dream - Milo P.I.
He could only sit there, forced to listen to jenna's yelps and the deafening smack each time stella's manicured hand made contact with jenna's abused butt.
The Arrival (Part 1)
By the time he had finished, blood gathered on each of her fingers' manicured nails. trixie just cried, unable to comprehend how this could possibly get worse. the stud returned and handed a ceramic bowl to the shadow-commander.
As Natural As You Could Be
Climbing up the cliffs he had fallen off was out of the question, they were much too steep, especially for his manicured claws and weak arms.
Running Woes
I kept it up for a decent click, too, but my mouth was starting to dry out and ahead i spotted a fountain and restroom just off the path backing onto some well manicured hedges. the lamp shining over it made it look heavenly to my parched lips.
A Different World Chapter One: Altered Perspective
The way he was going never had a path before, as far as he remembered, much less one that was as well manicured as this one. he continued on though, following the winding path toward where ever it was going. "what the fuck?!"
Showstopper
Continued the bun, holding out his manicured hand. zetsu groaned, as if in ecstasy. “oh, my name on your lips, it is like an angel's sonnet!" aloise simpered and chuckled. “i'm no angel. . . and _certainly_ no peach."
Spa Day - A Sheepgirl and Wolfgirl one-shot
After one more brief conversation about whether the basket contained the other things froze had promised, like supplies for a manicure and face mask, froze added a few more things to her order.
Everything Or Nothing capter 7 - Late for dinner
:d sala drummed her finely manicured nails on the shiny,black tabel she and cassandra sat at in the buzzling, full restaurant, waiting for jorek. like always.