Making the Most of Everything
Don't make me feel any more stupid." he looked around a bit more. “there's a leaf one, right? leafeon? that sounds like a thing." “it's a thing." “epic. go with that. stop making your life difficult."
Making an Ass 2
#3 of making an ass making an ass 2 written by leo_todrius commissioned by canine80 making an ass 2 written by leo_todrius commissioned by canine80 making an ass 2 written by leo\_todrius commissioned by canine80 the smell of fresh spring air
Making of an Ape
“i'm going to make an animal out of you.“ he managed a pained grin. „you already did that! grrr!“ she laughed out loud. „no, i meant literally. you're going to be a big, dumb ape.“ “hah! sure.“, he chuckled.
Filial Bonding
He asked with a falsetto voice, making it sound girlier than his typical voice. “turn," said a voice. rough, rumbling, it had a deep and imposing nature. just like his dad.
Might Makes Right
making a wide smirk, that bulky jock took another step forward, this time making his presence known as he slipped a hand around and over the kangaskhan's mouth, gripping it tightly to keep her from screaming out.
Collar 10 -- Glory
Our gentle touches and tender kisses did, to make the terrible joke, make rise our interest. the young wolf was a mixture of innocence and experience, and he fulfilled the truth of being both student and teacher.
Making A Naga - 2
Mael shrugged at rumo, making it clear that the serpent was equally as clueless about what to do. the door to the small beach house suddenly creaked open, a clawed hand clutching at the door.
Clothes Make the Hyperdragon
Clothes make the hyperdragon by danath written during freebies vol. 81: brand new you! edition for quil \* \* \* quil was not at all certain that going out in public was a good idea at the moment. there were obvious issues at hand. or, rather, claw.
Making Kovu happy
He wouldn't like this" "relax kovu, simba would want this if it makes you feel better, he doesn't mind if kiss other males" nala continued to comfort kovu.
Gavin - Making a Mess
He grunted, barely able to make even that simple vocalization, and clenched his teeth as his deformed chest bulged.
Make Me Moo
He can now barely open his mouth, much less make a sound. yet he continues to make muffled cries. he can feel the mask merge with the suit below his chin. "mmmrooooo. mooo!"
Chapter 4 - Life in the Arc
There were only a handful of us onboard, mostly to keep anyone from trespassing and making off with valuables.