Hypnovember Day 5: Visor
There were quite a few sunglasses on display. two display stands, actually, which was one more than these shops usually had. and there were a lot of just one kind of sunglasses, rather than the usual assortment of crappy ones.
Summer Jobs Can Be Fun
He slung his bag of spare clothes over his shoulder and slipping on his sunglasses, he made his way downstairs to the kitchen.
Ignoring the Signs - Teaser
(rather bright flash of light appears, a figure in a dark suit and sunglasses steps forth) "dear sir, madam, neuter.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 32 - Florida
After temporarily removing my sunglasses to see him better, i noticed the siberian tiger hold back a lovestruck moan, his widened hazel eyes switching between my face and my naked physique, then currently stained with drying ice dream droplets.
Dog's Day Out - May Rule 34 Story #2
Exile's fingers found his sunglasses and lifted them up, his icy blue eyes looking at the doberman. "well, i could go with one of those icy...slush things." he said. "cherry?"
Into the Sun: Part 9/11-Someone Like You
He put a shielding paw over his eyes, squinting even with his sunglasses. it had been two months since he'd gotten on the road, the summer coming to a close, striking out to wherever he could.
Trouble in the Park
Seeming satisfied, the doberman officer put back on her sunglasses, turned, and briskly walked off. the young male fox sighed as he took a long look around.
Missing What You Never Had
He lowered his sunglasses to give ritan a lustful, half-lidded gaze, before casually strolling right on past him.
The Dream of an Average Dreamer Chap 1
I said to myself one last time as i went out the door with a pare of thick sunglasses. i got in my car and proceeded to drive to the corner store were my friends always hung out. i put my sunglasses on and got out of my car.
Beach Rats
Her sunglasses were now clipped into the small strip that connected the two cups of her top, letting him see her face for the handsome features that doberman- both the fur and the feral- were known for. “sup, bro?”
-- And be there
She flipped up her sunglasses and wiggled her eyebrows at him. "i am your client, am i not, _monsieur_?" on his laptop, they turned out better than he'd expected. it was clearly not high noon, nor a blue sky -- but artistically, it worked.
Vassalized Earth: Epilogue
She was laying on a beach chair with the sun beaming down on her and wore a pair of sunglasses with thick, pink rims. a meek voice spoke out from behind the camera. “señora larga, your drink."