The Traveling Salesman Chap 2
"it can be fixed, but..." the razor sharp claw slides up, cutting easily through the tough fabric. delicately caressing the inner cleft between the stud's buttocks as the hot butt hole was revealed. "how about this... you fix my car."
A Conversation in Altered Space
So, i have all the time in the world to fix my damn mistakes. so, how do you do? how are your lives back home? happy? sad? stressed out? yeah, i know.
Beach bee farm
You have to find a way to fix me!" "i don't think we find a way to fix you soon, you just have resist ok. emerald said putting a hoof on it's paw. the blue gootraxian only whimpered in responce, refusing to do work on it's own.
Better Than Shiny Objects
"are you, uh ... you fixed? mm?" he eventually asked, referring back to her initial 'concern.' a wide, playful smile. "oh, i'm fixed, darling ... for now. but i'll need to keep a good engineer round, you know, case i ever need fixing again."
Treter: Of Disk
A soft whine came from my throat while the being continued to fix his eyes at him, his mouth then split. “the disk." i said nothing to him, “give me the disk." i stepped back, “the disk."
Flight of Fancy
"i can fix it so no one ever hurts you again". "what are you gonna do?", she asked, anxious, but already suspecting. "you needn't concern yourself with details. leave that up to me: i will fix it after the ways of my kind..."
Changing Fates, Chapter One
Would i have to fill in the hole and fix it, or could i just call it a total loss and let my supervisor fret about it?
Business at home
He was not past his thirties, barely halfway in fact, and was a janitor, but he didn't mind: it was a quiet job, had a good pay and got him to meet rich people all the time as they went to magnus to get their shit fixed, just as he fixed his.
Addiction - Chapter Four: Scar Tissue
"well, let's go fix it. just tell me what to do," i demanded. "what?" dustin asked as he looked up at me. "walk me through it," i responded. "what do you know about fixing a truck?" he chided.
Like A Good Neighbour...
Mav rested his head back against the rolling trolley, letting his eyes shut, the car fixing almost forgot as she rocked involuntarily on his cock while she tried to catch her balance.
Machine Error
Work to fix. yes we must fix. we must know. we have to know. we must.”** _“how… this is a… fracturing of my mind, i need to keep focus, need to fix this. need to help mephia, help her… hel **p them.
Infinity Hall
"i want you to fix me up. now don't worry; it's simpler than you would think. all kennedies are good at fixing things. now you could feel that i'm a little... degraded.