Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 45
The plan wasn't to battle an endless stream of puppets and somehow pull off a miraculous victory, but to expose the chieftain's cowardice, flay it wide open for everyone to see. winning or losing didn't matter, only that the people saw the truth.
Chapter 17 - Ciel of Approval
Ciel's voice came from behind me: "that's right, but i took you in here so you're not going to be flayed alive. you need a bath and put to bed." the cat reached down and helped me to my feet.
A Harem Of One
Tits bounced every which way, heads writhed, arms flayed, all set in constant motion by the force of his thrusts. three voices screamed out their biggest orgasm yet in unison.
Caged
Whips, spiked whips, the ones that laserated and flayed flesh and fur with ease. i was eventually subjected to sleep depredation.
Gullible's Travels
I look back at the blue still staining her crotch and flayed vulva lips. "but that stuff you put on-" "it was necessary. not every male enjoys going into a mare's nether region with his mouth.
That Which Is Enslaved
An aven - an off world rarity that just had to be possessed - was flayed alive, ice applied to deltoid processes. the experiments were not purposeless. through understanding pain, sutorimu could build interfaces more efficiently.
The Reaver's
Mutated by the fallout and the radiation, becoming neither human nor animal; possessed of opposable thumbs on their paws and human-like intelligence – but above all – they viewed humans as the enemy – and would hunt them down, torture them and leave their flayed
Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 51
They went all the way around, like bracelets, and all the way down into the crooks of his elbows, flaying his arm open like red canyons. he could see the layers inside - the skin, the fat, the pulsing veins torn wide open... just like his mother.
Failed Containment- Chapter 6: The Protectorate
She opened again and allowed her tongue to run the length of his tendril again and again, flaying it with her tongue.
a good scratch pt 2
"oh yea so i guess i flayed my self, then pressed all these fake teeth into my skin" "i don't see any teeth marks?"
The Queen's Consort pt1
Well clearly he didn't flay you on the spot, so go on!" her guard much like the cloaks hood had lowered over her time with her host over the evening.
Sum Sine Regno
Another commotion, may as well have flayed the fur directly off me. something airborne grazed overhead, was it a jet? fucking fuck! it takes all i can muster to rotate onto my hip. regret looking down, saw where i was shot.