Forgotten Payback
But before the fox could respond, ace grabbed the top of his baseball bat and drove it into the gut of the fox, as the fox clenched and spat some blood out, ace took away the bat and saw as the fox gripped his stomach in pain.
The Morning After
I spat it out. he returned it to my mouth. i again spat it out, smirking defiantly. "no, no cubby!" the raccoon scolded. "you need to leave the tube in, otherwise how will you get food?"
A wonderful Life- Spyro's continued story- ch.1
Fire spat back. silver caught his eye, and thought she saw some of the anger fade from his eyes. more confused then ever silver turned and began to rise into the air, behind fern, when she heard fire call her name.
Foxes first night.
She spat out and started to rinse. as she gargled the last time, she heard the door open behind her and felt arms around her. "hello there sexy."
Dragon's Gift - Chapter 6 (WIP)
He spat in surprise. "zerataph's your brother?" sakari yipped and lowered her head. she avoided his eyes and nodded, rubbing her arm lightly. "yeah....yeah. he is my brother..." the wolfess whispered shyly.
shrek: dinner with a dragon (vore)
Dragon spat "that's different...perhaps my original plans for him can come in use after all..."
Denny Mouse, Alone With 2-year-old Fievel (Denny‘s Place).
It caused me to peak, as i spat my semen into fievel's little anus again. i panted, and then spat, then panted again. in all, i came twenty times, with my semen squirting back out of fievel's anus.
Look, After...
Austin spat. rinsed his brush off. slurped water from his palm, being the lazy sort. spat again. vincent's fluffy tail brushed against his long, scaly, maned one. the dragon flicked his away, and didn't look at the wolf.
A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 45 (Inner Demons)
Karabe spat, taking chase after kiba and akamaru as the ran off. "well then, i guess that leaves you and me!" sasuke scowled as he stared at kisame.
Divided Unity (Edition 3, Chapter 7)
The smaller one spat. "merry, could we just let corbin and his..err, him explain?" the taller one asked. the smaller one, who i assumed was called merry, pouted, but nevertheless agreed. "fine." merry spat.
Never too tired for buttsex
His heavy spat clad boots thumped loudly against the wood floor, announcing his arrival.
Unlikely Alliance Chapter 8
I move over to the other thing which spat out the paper.