The Grin Paws - Chapter 3: The Grin's Fate
He flopped down next to crisps and put a shoulder around him.
A Lion's Life: College ch1
He tied his shoes and braced himself for the crisp december air. the lion jogged along the path muttering to himself, "is it math, or french today...?".
Slimy Seclusion
Pleadingly, loki took out the crisps from the supplies, sprinkling some of them in the water.
The Wizard's House of Pleasure 3 Teased and Attire
Feeling a bit better now that he was dressed and his morning wood was finally starting to subside, crisp walked out of his room and down the hall. he opened the door to the outside – “hello there, crisp.” “gah!”
Chapter 17
crisp, clean air. birdsong off in the distance. the loud rustle of wind through leaves. a wet scratching sensation on my nose. again, again, and again. i opened my eyes to the flash of teeth, white fur, and a long pink tongue.
What he wants
And the cool crisp cotton sheet beneath him, the sensation all that more intense with a thick cock inside of him. “ummm... ummm gods... you... your cock feels so good... gonna make me... me cum!"
AMBER EYES - pt.01
His voice was crisp, clear and even had a richness to it. once again, not unpleasant at all. it was a shame he was here, clearly keeping a watch on me. "your name is jack whyatt?" he asked in that crisp voice.
"Overdrive" - Chapter 7
His bioware had succeeded in shutting down both the bleeding and the terrible pain, but nothing could rid his sight of the crisped bone now sticking out.
Some celebrations
Chair and the tiny on it picking out a single crisp and getting a big dollop of dip "you know something ed?"
Dog training
Tonight was a full moon and a crisp breeze fluttered through the air. the park was empty, letting him be alone with his thoughts. he took a deep breath, enjoying the sound of the wind through the leaves.
Ghostly Business
See you there, crisp._" click. crisp pulled his phone down, staring at it for a moment before tossing it onto the bed. he flopped out, his arms out at his sides as he grumbled.
Prologue
I gasp a breath of the crisp air as my head pokes above the surface again. finally, the current seems to slow down.