Why Did The Chicken Cross? (Commission)
There was a dominance in her tone that oozed through roberta like warm molasses. she didn't normally bottom, but tonight she'd lost fair and square. she turned over and braced herself against the headboard, exposing her tushy to the inebriated otter.
Spring in My Step: Chapter 14
The milliseconds passed like molasses. my freedom was but a quick cut of the zip-ties away. "no, i'm getting the sperm that is owed to me! now how do you want me? missionary? or do you want a good look at my tail and fuck me from behind? hehe!"
A Slimy Mistake
Zerky pulled his hand away from his belly, and found that the top layer of what was once skin stuck to it like a string of molasses. the trail arched with gravity until it stretched long enough to touch the floor, coalescing in a small pile of goo.
The Baker's Dozen - Option Two
The manager's cum was thick and rich (almost like salty molasses) after trying a taste of it, but the fully-male's had a spicy taste that made her want to beg for more.
Musius & Lyricia
"no mortal has ever cherished me with such an elegant gift before in my life," she whispered softly like molasses running down a maple tree. her gaze upon his remained vigilant. "and while you remain silent, i must know your name."
Not So Retired Any More XXIV
Arlen doubled back and waved buck up, then moved to a covering position atop a ticket kiosk as the stream of exhausted children flowed past, eddying around the pylons and broken areas of cement like molasses in winter.
Naughty shapeshifting contest(with tentacle rape)
An invisible hand firmly shut the door and closed the drapes, enveloping the room in sticky darkness, thick as molasses. a few candles flared to life on the night stand, casting their dim, flickering glow about the room.
Commission- Adrenaline Junkies
He risked a glance back over his shoulder; the policemen were still back near the door, seemingly moving like molasses. everything, in fact, seemed to have slowed to crawl- everything except their voices.
Tales of Furope: The Indecesive Phoenix
"those guys are slower than molasses, and they've only got that silly zebra to guide them...and i'm pretty sure that they have no idea where they're going.
Can't Keep My Eyes Off of Him (Part 1/8)
Slower than molasses, they inched past him. he was sure he hadn't checked the clock for a good five minutes, but it had only been forty seconds. he groaned.
Man of My Dreams
Everything moving like molasses. i felt awkward, helpless, my heart racing as i turned. i'm supposed to shoot, to stab, to end this. "what are you doing?"
Superhero 11
Maric could peace together the slow-as-molasses words, but there was just no way he could respond as anything but a zipping blur of noise.