Rest Awhile

Rest awhile >be anon >you look over at your bedside clock, checking the time. >it was 11:47 p.m. >it was late december, the temperature outside sitting at a solid 12° fahrenheit.

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It's Your Move

>your best friend is rubbing one out to the smell of your jacket. >what fresh hell is this? >you take a single step back, causing sue to yell out. >"w-wait! anon!" >"i, um... this is... i'm just..." >she deadpans.

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wolven warrior greentext

>" o-oh. so then they finally..." >"should we send in a battalion, sir?" >" err...no need, soldier, they are going to be fine. more than fine." >"b-but...!"

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Prison bitch

>”take off your clothes.” eventually comes out of the human’s mouth. >defeated. the german shepard proceeds nonchalantly to remove every single clothing item covering his body. >”kneel” comes the next command. >now.

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Mal0

>after a minute you received a reply >"you are mine now" >you could feel the cold shivers creeping up your spine, and your face turning pale >it seemed like whatever that was watching you the whole time wasn't eager to let go >coming

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Minotaur Hotel (long)

> "yes, my lord." > "take off your loincloth." > still kneeling he undoes, exposing his member.

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Bull milking

>the high speed thrusts quickly become slow yet powerful bucks. it's almost time. >"here it comes, big guy!" >"moooooooooooo!

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Love in the Wasteland

>it’s been almost 200 years since the bombs fell >almost 200 years since the great civilizations decided to destroy the world >many claimed it would be the end of humanity >the end of everything >but humans, the ever-tenacious pest they

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(Rv) human heating

>"life's not fair ash" "c-can i go home please" >"no" >"no" >"nah son" >"nope" >"kehehe...ditto" >you're going to die tonight >once you arrive the edge of town the continue on into the woods >after like, 20 minutes

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Roommate

>stare it for a moment >yeah. they do. >all done. >good thing too, that was getting kinda gay >he thanks you and bounds off >leaving you with a massive pile of wool >you hesitate for a moment...

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Kobold on the Train

>nobody >huh >so you sort of took his virginity there >if a blowj0b counts >really the concept of virginity is sort of arbitrary anyway, but--- >wait, that's not important >right >back to reality >"you got no excuse

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