In The Inn
Glec turned towards the wardrobe and heard the door shut. he opened the doors to the wardrobe and put his weapons in first. after he laid the large axe in the closet he took off his helmet and chest plate and lay in there as well.
The Panther
He's sitting in my wardrobe, now. i would have gotten rid of him, but the fact that my cum remains stuck and crusted to his underside has made him impossible to sell, and throwing him away just feels too cruel, somehow.
Masturbating to Her Mother
Emiko had to have more, had to do more, the wardrobe door creaking behind her as she made herself known to the room at large.
Chapter 5 - Wardrobe Malfunction
The mare continued to lean against the door. _I need to get to the bottom of this._ The thought popped up in the mare's mind. _This damn growth._ Amanda, despite her recent frustrations, secretly enjoyed it. To her, continuously growing turned her on....
New Arrivals
At the foot of the bed was a doorway, and along the rest of that wall was a dresser and wardrobe, respectively. i headed over to the doorway first.
Purgatory - 2nd Selection
She turned her gaze to the large wardrobe and threw the doors open. in a haze of rage, she ripped the uniforms off their hangers and began kicking at the back of the wardrobe, her foot leaving great cracks in the wood. "what's wrong?"
A Good Bull for Master
He stood up and backed toward the large wardrobe. jules giggled as he swung the doors open, revealing an inside stacked with an assortment of toys and instruments.
Kindred Spirits
The garment problem was simple enough, as the dragoness already offered to pay for his expanding wardrobe, though the toll to his figure was a different story.
Teenage Troubles: Chapter 1
A dark brown, gothic wardrobe towered on the far side of the room that housed all of lyall's clothes. most of his clothes were black, save for his school shirts which were white.
A Debt
His wardrobe is opened and his pajama gets taken off. a full-body mirror inside the wardrobe reflects a half-naked firm body of the young man in his underwear. tattoos scatter across his smooth and hairless body.
Glowing Space Drink
Sparks leapt from the shorting control panel, lancing the darkened cargo hold with bright flashes of light. Faint thumps from beyond a metal door offered a persistent bass line to the light-show, carrying the rhythm of Fendyn's frustration. The muffled...
A Tau, a punk, and a bitch walk into a bar...
I removed the garments he wanted from the wardrobe and hung them on the ready bar; then brought him his fresh skivvies and pt shirt.