The Fox and Collie
Her ears piqued a little bit, registering the subtle whine of the bathroom door's hinges as somebody else entered the room. it barely even registered beyond that, though. after a walk furs would be coming and going, changing, freshening up.
Hands & Hooves II
The door shuttering against the weight, ben wondered why it wasn't ripped off the hinges like before, but was just thankful something separated him from the monster for now.
Quiet Time: The Carrot and The Stick
"guess an oiled hinge can be happy after all"
The Stiff Stallion Bar and Grill - We Have Flare!
One with a lifelike bronze sculpt of a winking equine vulva and the other, still lightly swinging on its two way hinge, a large bronze horse cock with sizable balls. thomas pushed the door inward and entered.
Silver and Gold – Pain – ch 5
The remains of the door flew off its hinges as 3 or 4 police officers rushed in with guns raised and shouting for to 'put the gun down', it took them a moment to work out what had happened.
Die Arena 1
Er wusste wie die anderen angestellten nie genau was ihn erwarten würde, denn das hing wie immer von den anwesenden gästen ab.
Random Unnamed Story #1
After i had gotten to my destination two floors down, i finally heard my door snap and break from its hinges. then i heard moaning and many, many footsteps above.
Bitchseat [Sketch]
Ian gritted his teeth, squeezed his eyes shut, and bumped his head against the back of his desk chair, the hinges and bearings already creaking with the quick, insistent rhythm bearing down on top of him.
Fuck Me Ragged
It popped open, swiveling on it's freshly oiled hinges. in came a backpack, slumping like a sack of potatoes underneath the foot rest, followed shortly by a pair of bike shorts wiggling down comfortably against the seat.
“Trapped” Chapter 1... “Never the same again..”
The marks gouged at the hinges were alien to our parts, but the thought that the direwolves discovered the den crossed my mind and i panicked.
WOLF - pt.17
A second later the equipment room doors splintered and popped from their hinges. a great, long barbell span from inside and skittered toward the tutors. romeo and the other initiates dived aside.
The Drifter (ch.1)
It popped open, swiveling on it's freshly oiled hinges. in came a backpack, slumping like a sack of potatoes underneath the foot rest, followed shortly by a pair of bike shorts wiggling down comfortably against the seat.