Bush walk Chapter 1 Encounter With A Werewolf
He stopped for a second to grip me tightly around the wast, he hunched over me and started really fucking me.
I don't want to set the world on fire
Many years in the future, the wasteland has become much like the pitt(pittsburgh), slave labor is the most common form of currency, the brotherhood of steel has been decimated and law and order is a ghost story to the only owners of the wastes; raiders and
Mojave Redemption - Part 3
He had wandered through the desert with the other survivors, watching a few of them die from exhaustion or brutally killed by raiders or the strange and deadly creatures that roamed the waste.
Swak - Chapter 3
Bedrewe was in there scraping a hide of some animal that got lost in the waste and died of exposure. "good morning little one. been busy already i see" he said, grinning with that all knowing smile of his.
Amily's Scat Swirlies (Hyperscat, flushing, bullying)
Tulip laughed, pushing amily's face just a little further down, a little closer to the waste; there was so much... it was so deep... she could drown in it.
Open Office - Chapter 8
Before he was able to completely rid himself of the waste, however, he soon found himself unable to push anything else out.
Delicately/What You Make of it
He sat back with a relaxed sigh before lifting his cup and giving me what seemed to be a toast. " cedric landre, walker of the wastes! that has the sound of lore and legends about it, don't you think?"
Journey through the boyfriend
He applied some internal pressure to the waste inside of him, pushing it out. a large log of wolf waste was expelled from his tailhole, followed by a second and third one. the fox was no longer inside his boyfriend, he was disposed by him.
The Gladiator, Chapter 4
"we tend to say that magic is best left to marinians and marinians are best left to the wastes." "you buy that?" "no." "okay." "ever been to marinia?" "no, but my father used to tell me about it. he said it's beautiful." he snorted.
A Glimpse into Darkness Chapter 1
Even tho he was unconscious conrad would let out little whimpers of pain when the small truck would bounce in and out of one of the many potholes lining the waste littered streets.
Feed a Fever
The young male tiger whined after hacking up a yellow/green glob of phlegm and spat it into the waste basket next to the examination table he was perched on. doctor tryscalian look over at his patient, a slight frown on his blue scaled face.
Bottom Dweller
The only other sign of movement, which isn't really a sign of life since they aren't alive, are the waste droids sorting through heaps of refuse to create a more evenly distributed space.