Grad-Bash Part 5
"scout!" kit called after me. "scout, slow down." "no, kit, i'm fucking done," i growled. he grabbed my arm and roughly turned me around. "scout."
Desert Plains
The houndour scout raised his muzzle and sniffed the air, giving a snort of frustration. "not a breath of wind," he sighed, shaking his head. resigning himself to a longer-than-normal trip the houndour scout began his easy run again.
In Opposition - Act 2
Master-scout fein insisted that _it,_ or kayl supposed _she_, was worth keeping an eye on in case she received any letters or notes.
Two Scouts, One Sole 2
“i’m their best scout. i have my pick of the clan’s tender soles.” “and…are they good?” “they’re not bad.
Babysitting the Cousins (Commission snapshot)
He grunted again, trying to ask, 'a scout?' through his sock gag, but once more being muffled. "heh, that's right, you're going to be one of the lucky cat scouts, and i'm going to be the scoutmaster!"
Marianne's Misty Hike (Part 3): The Mists of Discovery
Kay walked up the hidden staircase leaving ben alone with the elderly scouts and their toddler assistant leader.
Where are my Jewels?
The scout's appendage proved to be long, broad, and mouth-filling as it pushed toward the end of the orc's throat. and beyond while a nasal groan emanated from the scout.
Grad-Bash Part 4
"scout, just listen," he pleaded. i turned to face him and folded my arms. he took a couple steps forward as he was talking, but i remained fixated in that pose of defiance. and it felt good.
Scout's (Dis)honor
Day 3 Okay, first of all I gotta call bullshit. I was down by the pool again, and I took a look at my beak in the reflection. The smaller cracks are gone entirely, and the big one looks a lot smaller and shallower than I remember it being yesterday....
The Half Moon Tribe 9
"jeran," arch continued as he backed the scout against the wall. i had turned my head to watch. "you are removed from rank and responsibility of the scout-alpha, as is your beta.
Pent and Archie
"scout trip is in 3 days." pent reminded his friend. the two of them were in the aptly named 'cubs', a scout group that ran a camp-out session once a month, typically in the middle of the month.
Gryphon 'Rider'
Most of the scouts mounts were castrated because an uncut male could be unpredictable and downright vicious around the few hens that could be found.