Awakening
Feel much better.\> looking down at alare's feet/roots buried in the soil kriner somewhat tentatively tried to copy what he'd felt being done.
Pursuit of Purgatory: Part one
But when i pushed down on it i found that the pipe only slipped a little ways into the soil before it stopped abruptly.
Wanderer
At least the forest soil was damp. if it wasnt for the soft soil cushioning hir steps, hir paws would have been aching too.
2019-05-01 - Sensual Saurians - Caboose09
No grass, lots of hardy ferns, rough, cracked soil, and a volcano belching smoke over the horizon gave the land an ancient feel.
Field Work
Blue's eyes followed jordan's paws as they went further and he dusted his off-white sleeveless shirt from more soil and dust. patches of his sweat were turning the fabric transparent.
The Pissst - Ch.3: F^ed!
She squirts orgasm juices onto the soil, before sitting down on the ground and pushing something out of her. she bounces up and down on the soil, as if trying to force it out her pussy into the soil.
Dimensional Analysis
Wiggling his legs in vain, he tried to reach for his scimitars, which were laying in the soil just a couple of inches out of reach. he stretched out his fingers, growling softly as his feet sunk into the soil even more.
Hazbin Hoe-Tel. (COMM) (PARODY) (MALEDOM)
**pwch~** the girls finally separated with a thick string of brown saliva stretching between their soiled and parted lips.
The Demon Sound
The gerbil didn't even seem to notice that i was completely soiling my pants." "was he feral?" jeffery asked. "i don't think so." gloria answered, "he was wearing clothes and they didn't look pissed in.
De-Evolution - NaNo Day 13
"those should be able to be found at the same places that the seeds and soil and wood and all that are at, those huge home improvement stores. maybe hit those first, grab a couple wagons, and the soil and wood and other supplies from there."
Lying Figure In Mirror
No doubt my face harnessed a frown of sheer apathy as i clawed around the soil, feigning labour. i'd suppose my grandmother also did not care about my sulking. she more cared that i was responding to her, however mechanical i was.
Forgotten Art - Parting Gifts
He pushed back upon the soil slowly, the resistance being felt directly on his mind. the soil receded gradually, the surrounding area suffering from minor quaking as the soil was forced away, strandivar gaining a few inches every few moments.