Carrier Wolves - Chapter 6: Romance Novels
The seats were unusually vintage, as if from a theatre from a few centuries ago. carlos could suppose that the reasoning was partially due to being limited by what could be done at the time, which was quite a bit less than what it was now.
Chapter 9: The Time Machine
Beneath a set of vintage jeans the young lupine found an old photo album. surprisingly it was locked. in his dad bedroom nightstand was diego's keys, because he took the bus to and from the college campus diego never needed to drive.
Meet the Anthros - Side Story
"ah, a vintage season! i was smart to hold back all this week." my god! a week?!? she's going to literally keep me up all night! "now for your reward. you eat the rest.
Meridian Prime: Epilogue
Plastic chairs lined the walls and a rack of vintage newspapers was on each wall behind the chairs. my mouth fell open as i saw ronnie, the wolf, domingo in full dress uniform sitting in one of the chairs. he was reading a newspaper.
Cousin Sam
"vintage." she said with a grin. "yeah, he likes that nineties crap. me, i like the really early stuff." he said, remembering all of those movies he grew up with: enter the dragon, stripes, patton, and mash, to name a few. "ah ha!"
Risque on the Ripper (Rimba Racer)
The two hypersensitive nubs each felt like the knobs of a vintage radio, each twist or accidental turn left or right causing music to be emitted. all of that being directed from tag's mouth.
The making of a book cover - A heresy story
Seed: 2407802834 positive: lines, linework, insect, tesseract, the end of all things negative: cartoon smurf village, child's drawing of a space marine, crayon drawing of brutalist architecture, vintage war photography, youtube thumbnail of a german marching
The Tavern
"a fine vintage" said another. as tapa served up the last drop the door to the tavern swung open and a hulking great yak entered. he was wearing bloody and battered battle armour. the whole tavern froze as they watched the yak walk over to the bar.
Plushie Transformation - Chapter 3
Which was a nice sight: quite apart from the fact that he _liked_ her legs, she'd dressed up in a red-and-white polkadot vintage-style dress, heels even he had to admit were cute and giant sunglasses.
Leave the Window Open: Part 1
The street outside of the old town hall was serene as it basked in the fluorescent glow, lined either side by vintage cars parked upon the cobbled street.
Absol's Abstinence
Wasn't it a shame for a breeder to let his vintage seed go to waste before having a taste? wasn't i entitled to at least a spurt of my own bubbling cum after a whole week of abstinence?
Good Boy
"well, aren't you a pretty little puppy." familiar and warm, the same soft green hand cupped his balls, and he shook as he felt nostrils flare against his package, huffing his scent as if enjoying the finest vintage.