Puppy Love
I creep from my safe haven made from cold dark strands of metal your voice is such a sweet sound that brings joy to my boney spine when you call to me restless, i scurry to your side .
Crystal Kingdom
Nice thick and long fur on her overly large tail, a few strands fall to the ground as she wags it. "guess i better get that brushed before work."
Conjoined Love
Both of their shafts spasamed and bucked in the air, spraying their thick kitty seed all over the walls and floor, long strands blasting from their shafts as they orgasmed for the first times in their lives.
Future Dreams Kapitel 2
Wir standen wieder im schwarzen nichts, doch vor uns war ein tor das zu einem strand führte, hinter uns eines das zu einem düsteren wald mit viel nebel und kahlen bäumen führte. es sah dort unheimlich aus. der strand jedoch war wunderschön.
Laboratory Seven -- Chapter 2
It swayed behind him, back and forth, before dark black strands sprouted from the base to almost the tip where grey strands covered the rest.
Memento Mori -- Chapter 1
Light grey fur streaked with white here and there, the white strands were new and according to donovan may have something to do with the unusual talent i possessed.
Arching
Wire strands upon wire strands surged to plug the shower of red spraying from his neck, but not before scales could jab a claw three knuckles deep and suck it clean, pausing where he stood at a shocking revelation.
Arching
Wire strands upon wire strands surged to plug the shower of red spraying from his neck, but not before scales could jab a claw three knuckles deep and suck it clean, pausing where he stood at a shocking revelation.
Wilde Magic 2
The thought seemed to resonate along the connecting strand, not merely words but images of nick and loghorn collapsing simultaneously. feelings of cold and death.
New Found Fossils
The thick strands of webbing that the streams of penny's seed became upon exposure to the air could attest to that. her office was almost completely coated with the stuff.
Every Door I Ever Tried
He was stranded. he was stranded, and it was cold, and his car was dead, and it was starting to rain more seriously now... the otter shivered and stuffed his phone back into his pocket. goddamnit. goddamnit. what was he going to do?
Trust Sates
strands began building, each pass of hers, of his and theirs, adding more, more, connecting her fur to tips and shafts.