A Different Kind of Slave
A different kind of slave riko kept his eyes on the ground as yet another of his captors scrutinised him.
Different Tastes - A Hot Lunch
#4 of different tastes in which milo and syrille do some eating at a restaurant. also: a bit of a reach. distantly tasty food. an unexpected thrill. 6,777 words of randy fun!
Leviathan 03: The Professional Difference
"call me when there's a difference." "oh, there's a great deal of it, i can assure you," she says firmly. now it's her turn to use her words like a weapon. confidence. power.
A Different Kind of Holiday Party
This wasn't normal though, something was different than when he had fantasized about this before, other than seeing it for real of course.
A Different Kind Of Menace (A Parody)
"i would say that happens to be two different kinds of trouble."
A different day (a Lorenzo story)
He's always getting into trouble when he drinks" her tone was even different, almost dainty and polite, a heavy difference compared to her normally condescending and passive aggressive manner just a few minutes ago. was this even the same person?
Things are different from Earth
She quickly says, "the difference is night and day." wayne reaches out and takes a turn cupping marty's balls. wayne says, "oh yeah, i can totally feel the difference." marty pushes wayne's paw away and says, "we just have different fur types.
{Comm} A Different Kind of Officer
"look out boys, there's a different kind of officer on these streets~."
Chapter Two: The Different Flyers
Ptero liked the tree stars better, in part because there wasn't blood, and, because, having asked his mother why the mammal looked different from the tree stars, had finally been told that it had once been a live creature.
Mating Season, Made Different
This year, however, was different.
A Different Type of Ambush(Illustrated)
He couldn't quite put his claw on it, but controlling--no, corrupting--allanor allowed him to see the drake in a different light.
A Different Kind of Fox Hunt
The pen was cold, and it was dark. Healmsley stood shivering, huddled against at least a hundred other wolves. They were all nude, their physiques, for better or worse were all displayed to each other. Healmsley saw some others he knew, Ragnar,...