Prove It
"are you for real? you just wanna see my dick." "no, i wanna see you do the thing." "...with my dick." the wolf rolled his eyes. "yes, it uses your dick but you're the one who brought it up. come on, we're like best friends.
One Mouses Little Secret
"you know...." the tiger started, "now that i'm seeing the real you.....i d-don't think...i would have minded...if you came out sooner...." "r....r.....real...ly?" asked domayan with a smile.
Two of a Kind; Morning After
It make me so happy to finally have the real you for myself, adonis'
Orion and The Fox
"so how will i know it's the real you?" i asked. "that's simple the mark on your hand is a sign of our bond. it told you i was coming, hence the pain you experienced." she informed. "so it's going to throb when the real you is here?"
Netflix and Chill
I wonder what he'd think if he knew the real you? the little slut who begs for my cock down his throat whenever we're alone." with a pat from him, she pulled him off.
Mirror
You simply cannot be real! you are an apparition; an illusion _but that is where you are wrong!
Ninja Wolf: Chapter 1: Prologue
I know what you are probably thinking, "they aren't real," you better believe it; we are most certainly real. you just don't see us. you don't see us because we hide. why, you ask. how would you react if you saw a wolf walking around on two legs?
An Eevee Romance
You differences just make the love more real. you
The TG Challenge
"it means that i can't see the real you, right here. sure, you've got a great body right there, but you're obviously not comfortable, i can't tell what you're really like.
Full Body Massage 2 - Hearts Aflutter
“i have always had a hard time reading you at school, not sure if i was seeing the real you in class or just some facade, but now.” picking his book up, she threw it onto the coffee table.
Into The Wildlands: Chapter XIII - Rest In Peace
_i am real. you fought for me._ “no. kelsey is real. you are not. i can't touch you." _you can touch me any way you like._ he stuck his hands out again, right through her face. “i want to touch your face. but i can't. you have no face.
Welcome to Heat Street: C7 - Function and Form
This is something real. you want something dry and forgettable? get stock art." his voice was flatter now, clipped. “no. no, don't send someone. i said i heard you." silence. then, quiet — too quiet — “fine."