The Winking Asshole - Hungry Version
"whoops... sorry about that. my bad." but instead of moving away, he trotted a little closer to rannick, who reached his hands out to stop him from hitting him, grabbing his ass cheeks. "hey!" "did i do it again? force of... habit."
Thomas's Luxray Lament
Here he is, how bad did i whoop your little luxray? pretty bad from how fast you ran away it seems."
Dad Camp Day 3
"oh, whoops," said elliot, "forgot about those. thank you." angelo winked, "if any other crazy things pop up, i'll be sure to let you know." "thanks angelo," said elliot.
The Winking Asshole - Thirsty Version
"whoops... sorry about that. my bad." but instead of moving away, he trotted a little closer to elge, who reached his hands out to stop him from hitting him, grabbing his ass cheeks. "hey!" "did i do it again? force of... habit."
The Crush PART 4
Troy whooped, "yaay, choices!" ryan laughed and sat besides troy, preparing to play some halo 4. they played some griffball with each other until three of the plates of food were microwaved.
Vore Day '24 Comm - Brejen
He smirked as the three wolves next to him whooped again, tab going so far as to thump him on the shoulder.
Hypnovember 3 - Stage
The crowd whooped and hollered their affirmative. and before andres could unleash another boast, the lion was in front of him.
Bound and Gagged
"whoops, sorry. i meant wonderful for me. this is probably gonna hurt a bit for you, but just try and bear it for your big bro, okay?" not like i had a choice. "just hold still, bro."
Falling from the Sky
whoop-dee-fucking-doo. i just wanna, like, jump out of the plane right now. ah, there's a couple islands out over there. what a snore. and this damn 'coon next to me is sleeping on my shoulder, by the way. fuck him.
Jaggia Jubilance
“whoops!" she says with a mischievous chuckle. “didn't see you there! my silly tail, always getting in the way…" “mmmpgh…?" “oh well, your face is a pretty comfy tail rest, so i hope you don't mind if i snooze here!" “mmmmphh!"
A Tactical Retreat
People are whooping and cheering, brandishing guns and pitchforks. the scene is centered around a pulley contraption powered by a truck and tied over a tall tree branch. on the other end is a sight that makes his breath stop.
One Condition.
"whoops. i guess i really got all wet thinking about the next part." "what do you have in mind, sexy." the fox nipped at her tail when she turned to get something from a nearby drawer. "this." she held up a bottle he'd never seen before.