Vinny and Brian
He soon glanced through his porn stash as he slowly pawed himself up and down. "hmm yeah.. fuck he's hot," he moaned out loud as he kept poking through the pictures of hung male dogs going at each other.
Thine Eyes Have Seen the Wonder (Or: Squirrel With a View)
The stash n' hoard was deserted. no mildred at the register. no stockers. no customers. not even dave.
Special Delivery
A smile crept on his snout as he admired his stash, stacked on top of one another were boxes of heat suppressors, nearly stacked into two piles, in date and expired.
A Bump in the Road. Chapter Eight.
We stashed the over sized umbrella in the corner. marco was at the table with two mugs. i wasn't looking forward to it but that tar like coffee he concoted would be perfect after the night i had. "thanks."
The Gym - Part 2 - Hit the showers
Drew gave the pup a little hug then gathered the boy's clothes and stashed them neatly in the locker beside his own.
Warm Welcomes
It was then that uri leant in close and took one of her paws "well i've got something you'll like" was all he gave her, dragging her into his room and showing her that he'd already got his stash all set up.
Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 16: Homosexual Poultry
"the last one standing gets to see every loser's porn stash." "_yes!_" kevin swung his hand, contrary to the disgust on max's face as his ears drooped. "what?!" "only straight guys allowed." "_aw!_" kevin's hand went down.
Twin Locks 2 (Commission)
"and how long did it take for you to grab my stash?" "i don't know. ten, fifteen minutes maybe?" "let's do fifteen then. keep your tail up." joel's ears perked up in shock.
Gatomon's Irresistible Ass
Strolled into the kitchen to find a chair placed in front of one of the counters, with gatomon clearly having used it to clamber up, her white furred body now kneeling on the counter-top, bent forward over the metal tin where rick kept their apartment's stash
Thine Eyes Have Seen the Wonder (Or: Squirrel With a View)
The stash n' hoard was deserted. no mildred at the register. no stockers. no customers. not even dave.
The Key
I stash my backpack with a spare change of clothes in one of the drawers, and then fumble my fingers through my shirt pocket for the cellar's key.
Fuzzle Dumplin's
"a boy like you doesn't so much as spend a night in a hotel, without a stash of perverted sex things close to hand. where do you keep your toys stashed? out with it!" "my..."