You Can't Hide It Forever - Part 9
I let my tires squeal a little around the next corner to articulate her point. "speed bump!" i warned. "what?" there was a massive _b-bam_ as my suspension took the bump.
An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 28-Heavyweight Championship
"crap", dj said in reply, "have it ready, gas, fluid tires, brakes, i'm coming in." jack grabbed the tranny fluid while team draco's pit crew readied everything else.
Island Robbery
"hmm," murmured the sleepy vaporeon, bringing his head up to meet the excited eyes of an outgoing krokorok.
Midnight Struggle.
I can do it - i answered, even if i was tired. not a wise decision - he said, knowing how hard i tried to not be hit. - you are tired, you will eventually fall asleep. i rubbed my right eye. maybe you are right - i admited. what you got from them?
Who is Travis Parks?
The tire iron was lodged deep within the mangled cavity that was once his head, i had to literally yank the thing free from his corpse.
The Blanket — 4
Ed remarked as he lazed in an inflatable tire that spun in sleepy circles. "i've been told that." he paddled himself over to the poolside, taking his drink and holding it on his furry belly.
Highway Hijinx
Zevery came back from getting the old tire into the boot and looked at him questioningly. "this tire isn't going to work, the old one is a five-stud but this spare is a four stud" he explained.
Commissioned: Kuei and Hokucho
He yawned and curled up, tired and sleepy. murring over his first moment of rest, his cabbit father came in to stroke his fluffy wolf fur. "tired?" he asked, sitting down next to him.
Love Conquers All
I dozed off for a few minutes after he said, feeling dizzy and sleepy. i woke up on his bed. i saw him shirtless in the restroom, coming close to me.
Something to keep safe - Chapter II
"you really were tired to fall asleep like that." the grey dragon commented as he saw her standing up. hazel tiredly nodded. "i didn't thought i was that tired as well." auron smiled. "i understand. you had a long day, after all.
Lurking in the Mud - A trip in the truck
Moving his hips he squirmed as best he could; humping against the unmoving mass of mud and crying out as his head was smushed into the thick goo coating the tyres.
A Worried Doberman
Damon asked pointing at the tire swing. "i think so, but why?" "just do it!" the big dog grabbed the tire and damon stepped away. with a big push the tire swung back and over the bar that held it making the chain wrap around.