Mick heard the officer continue to rap on the window. "misior! misior, are you deaf?!" the officer barked, her irritation rising.
"well, what's it going to be, mick daniels?" galen said, his glare unchanged.
"everybody out of the car!"
Action, Action-adventure, Adventure, Amon fulbringer, Bondage, Chaos Demonwolf, Egad Nob, Erotic, Family, Family feud, Galen dhaelos, Hatred demonwolf, Height Difference, Jet stromfield, Magic, Master/Slave, Mick daniels, Muscle, Orgams denial, Orgasm, Ryan foxmoore, Science Fiction, Sex, Size Difference, Symon Daniels, Zarch demonwolf, enslavement, pleasure
Just then, dragonair rapped around grovyle from behind. rapping tightly and looking deep into his eyes. she then leaned forth and kissed grovyle on the lips, sending a thunder wave through his body.
Bisexual, Forced, Gang-Rape, Oral, Orgy, Pokemon, Tit Fuck
With unmatched optimism butters raps their knuckles on the door "oh louuussiidddd" they call out, as the door opens...
-hey butters, how's it going?
says a familiar tanuki as their head pops out of the door, followed by a kitsune above them.
Sheep, Squirrel, Valentines Day
Keep me away from all other today. rap my wicked body in blessed chain's. in hope i dont become my worst beast. my thoght's are mad with no order to thim. confuseing light blinding me. falling and triping were will i land. evil am i,maybe.
Dark, Poem, Sad
Keep me away from all other today. rap my wicked body in blessed chain's. in hope i dont become my worst beast. my thoght's are mad with no order to thim. confuseing light blinding me. falling and triping were will i land. evil am i,maybe.
Dark, Poem, Sad
If i were a bucckkkkk i wouldn't have almost been raped in real life because we all know guys can't get rapped by girls. if i were a buckkkk i would mostly likly be gay and get alll hot hot ass on here.
Buck, Doe, Other
It was gentle summer rain, rap-rap-rapping on my curtained window occasionally, likely leaving little wet trails that conjoined into small streams that would then drip drip dribble onto the window sill and clash into the great beyond that was the backyard
Cougar, Gay, Lion, M/M, Story Series
I rap my wicked body in blessed chain's.
in hope i dont become my fate.
for i am a wicked being not to be seen. for he who see's will not belive and be driven into insanity.
for i carry the wicked soul of the damed.
Dark, Poem
You needed and deserved more time invested
in revesting what it could mean to learn together
about muse and music,
about rhythms with natural rhymes,
cultural songs and political sounds and rapping economic voices
of poetry as temporal
Family, Happy, Love, Poems, Son, neglect