Foot Fetish Stream Story 1: Green Paws, My Paws
crisp whimpered, his face burning red as he shot a load into his pants, soaking the front as much as the water soaked the back.
The Wusky-Dragon's Beach Day
Draconicon and crisp go to a nude beach, and the wusky-dragon finds out some of what it means to be horny in public.
Gone Shopping
crisp mused on the fruit shelf...
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 06: Uselessly Complicated
The coyote took some of the crisps and ate them. "for a husky, you're pretty rough yourself." he said--wait that wasn't appropriate! vilkas laughed. "i reckon."
Keith 'n' Matt: A Certain Street
Okay, a small bags of crisps, a small bottle of... ew... diet coke. and he had lost the dip for the crisps. at least a meal for one evening. what about the wallet? id, driving licence, not even a credit card. seven quid. loser.
Frosty Fun for Father and Son
He was right where he wanted to be, the crisp air of the wild pricking at his lungs while he took an even bigger prick up under his tail. "unff... really needed this... ah, boy..."
Sneaking Suspicion--Commission for FriskeCrisps
crisp?" he starts snapping in front of my muzzle, waking me out of my stupor despite the fact that my eyes were open the whole time.
You know that
He and sarah wandered about the hall for an hour or so casually chatting with their friends, then when they were standing by the snack table sarah said "damien can you get me some crisps please" damien was confused, she was almost right next to the crisps
The Thrilling Solitude
Early december day and the sky had a magnificent afternoon winter twilight so thus i cruised with the pagoda hardtop removed so i can feel the crisp cold wind rush through my hair and in my face oh, how cleansing, how cathartic the rush felt akin
Commission: Dragon Shoes (Nyle RP Log)
Commissioned by friskecrisps owner of crisp nyle is mine. her movements traveled easily through the area while she smiled at the young wolf. red scales with a white underside cutting her large, massive bust in half.
Writing Stream 2: Wheel of Fetish
crisp tried to run, but his legs wouldn't obey his commands. they held still, and he was forced to watch the letters continued to rain down, circle around his feet.
The Green Shoes--Commission for FriskeCrisps
_damnit, crisp. you always let this happen._ i growl in frustration and zip up my hoodie to ward against the wind that starts up, the moisture in the air warning me about an imminent downpour.