Rogue - 01 - In the beginning...
As for myself, five foot eight inches of quick, toned and cunning blue fur, as well as the best damn rogue around if i do say so myself.
Space Story Tech level
Androids go rogue time to time. no one has been able to figure out why an android goes rogue. some believe it's a virus that gives androids senescent or a flaw in their coding.
The Cycles (Lions and Kings) Part 1
"i'm just worried, if this is a rogue he could turn on us and try to kill me," he said.
The Twelve Talismans - Chapter 8 - The Rat Talisman - Motion to the Motionless (Old NON-CANON)
Her pussy was wet not only with gomamon's saliva, but the natural lube as rogue's body instinctively prepared itself for mating.
Dr. Eel's Lunch
Azrel frowned and furrowed his brow with anger as he looked in the staff fridge, his lunch no longer in there amidst the other lunches. "Who the hell ate my lunch?!" the short feline eel hybrid shouted as he slammed the fridge door, turning to face...
Greenstone Village
The little priestess smiled up at the panda and elf, placing her hand on the rogues arm. "take my things to the house over there? i'll finish up."
Pirape
Wrenching off his helmet, you see the burly rogue is somewhat handsome, strong features marred only by a small scar on his nose. he glares at you petulantly as you unceremoniously bend him over a barrel.
A Simple Job
It was also a good place to recruit new rogues as new mages who failed to advance in the kirin tor often had nowhere to go.
Tauren Tale, Chapter 7
The rogue seemed unruffled by the sweaty half-man. sanja and her brother tightened their grip on the stones they prepared to throw. kazbo fidgeted nervously behind the campfire. "leave the tauren and walk away.
Depose the Dark Wizard Part II (Reader's Choice TF Story!)
The rogue sneezed suddenly as the light tickled at his nose. he sneezed again and a puff of white feathers sprouted from the back of his skull.
For the Whored?
The rogue, prone, was now half-sucking, half-stroking the tremendous shaft of the sitting shaman, and the shaman was stroking the rogue's own shaft in return.
Of the Wanted and the Royal (WIP) Pages 10-13
Revelle looked up, panting, taking in the moment of silence as she and the rogue stared back at one another, one accepting of the pleasure, the other accepting of giving it.