Winter's Bloom - Chapter 5
Her outstretched wings, still pearled with droplets of water from a quick cooling bath in the running stream, were a far cry from the stubby filly's wings she remembered.
I'm Stuck in a House With a Harem Ch 1-10
He booted up the xbox and put in far cry 3. he decided he needed a little challenge (after all, fighting types like challenges!) and bumped the difficulty up to master. "let's do this!" zac said.
Fathom's Phantoms, Ch 1: Ground Zero
Although itchy was tall for a drone, it was still a far cry from the cytkus' immense height and itchy was required to look up. the bug spoke up before tirzsark could say anything more. "you should be helping ely."
Scale and Shield (Part 1)
Its soft blue eyes blended with the sky, a far cry from the rabid red glare of any skaven. it was a human. but why here, this deep in the jungle, all alone?
Jojo's New Bride
A far cry from the man she currently shared a bed with. today was going to be a very special day as claire and tim both got ready for work they just didn’t know it yet.
Subjugation, Ch 2
Herik was twenty two meters tall, a far cry taller than the barely two meters tall for humans. so the cups of coffee he drank were lots bigger than human cups, but to him it was worth it.
February's Story: Part of Sis' Harem
A far cry from lina’s own, which were slightly smaller but hung down like grapes. her nipples, unlike lina’s own, were perfect nubs that looked chewable. all while her own were tubes better placed on a bottle.
Chasing a Dream Ch. 3 - A Day of Desire
A far cry from the “ugly" raptor she was before, that's for sure. after they got comfortable by their table, damian looked at her admiring her new attire. it was difficult to believe that's the same raptor he met only two days ago.
To the Basement
A far cry from the jock that was huddled in the corner, he could never pull off these outfits. a change in diet and workout regime and all that man-bulk seemed to melt away.
Taking Back the Eastfallon Stretches, Part 3
She was a far cry from a fewweeks ago. of course, she had seen some serious shit since then.
It's Grrrrrrreat!
She was a real beauty and a far cry from the poor tortured beast we had gotten those many months ago. she leaned her head back and licked my face again, her feet still doing their little dance on the platform.
Subject 37A (Or, Bearly a Yeen) (Anthro Hyena/Bear TF)
You grunt from the strain as your formerly loose shirt is stretched taut and pulled up over a belly that is thick with fat and muscle; a far cry from the skinny frame you just sported.