The Lead Crown: Ch 3a, "By the Spirits" (Pt 3)
Kesst sniffed the air and identified the origin of the fragrance: a thick black, tar-like substance was bubbling in a brass pot beside the low flames of the fire pit.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 12
He could feel the sap oozing over his fingers, thick and sticky, like tar. when he was done, he stepped back and looked at the single word that would serve as his daughter's epitaph. _enka_ his first daughter.
Date or Duel?
At that thought, he howled, starting to gush tar-thick cum into the air.
A Night to Remember Part 2
Sitting at the centre of the table was a massive cup, quite full of some unknown liquid that bubbled like hot tar which people seemed to be actively adding to.
Night Mare
The bile tar slowly began to eat away at the flesh that still clung to her arms it made its way to the appetizing, bone filling.
The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book II Chapter 4
His lessons were entirely focused on the moral aspect of my deeds, he never taught me how a tree looks like for example or how to tar everybody with the same brush" sparx cleared his throat " actually...this whole tar thing is an idiom, you don't..." his
Shocking Victory: Overcharge
Instead of beating the tar out of each other," he took a quick, shameful look around, then fixed his dark eyes on the pokemon, "we screw each other until one of us can't take it anymore." jemma blinked, then snickered and shook her head.
Overcasting 2 - Part 1
tar-meena assisted the other helpers unbridle the horses and take them away before katia spooked them. "sorry for the wait, friend.
Sticky Fingers
After the fact, he thrust the rag at desmond's chest, leaving a spatter of the tar-like grease on the formerly-lovely vest and shirt the fox had on. vic sat down at the powder-mixing bench.
The Prince and the Dragon 2- Puberty
He looked down and noticed his hands were covered in a sticky, almost tar like substance. he cried out for help as the substance began to puff out and creep up his arm.
The First Day Blues
"parents" john thought, and a tar rolled down his cheek. he began walking to the door and indred immediately knew something was wrong. "whats wrong john".
No Nut November: A Close Connection
Each shot forcing more and more tar into her rapidly swelling belly, bigger and bigger, molten hot tar pumping into her with no signs of slowing down, her belly rolling over the sides of the bed, touching the floor below.