Ivan's Fatass Father
Juan carlos… mr. juan carlos…! sir…!” antonio woke the fat man up by gently caressing his gelatinous belly. “umm… now what?” the fat man answered without even bothering to open his eyes.
World RXS-2679: Carlos and His Cowrantine
This is the story about carlos and how he got turned into a cow.
Not So Retired Any More III
carlos bayter's new bodyguard." the ocelot laughed and flushed slightly, though he didn't pull his arm away. "don't worry, the medication works. tried to off myself a few years back. its how i met carlo, actually.
Survival: Part One
Look out now, here comes the little terror," carlos said, pointing at rei, who was stomping angrily up to carlos's car.
Meet Me in the Maze (Patreon)
carlos was in the middle of stripping when he arrived. he had taken off his shirt, which showed a muscular frame, trained from a lifetime of doing farm work.
Chapter 4: Words of the Steward
carlos kissed his neck as the brown bear relaxed and entered his afterglow. "fffffuck. carlos, that... that was..." "all for you chad." carlos rubbed his snout into his mate's chest before falling asleep.
Revolution | Chapter XXVII: Final Moments
They were all bombs, and i saw carlos holding the trigger.
Dragon at the Coffee Shop, P1: An Unusual Customer
The giant esme fumed impotently, hands curled into fists, and she allowed carlos to pull her backwards gently but firmly onto her bean bag. lucas felt his toes lengthening into claws.
Lonely Oak Chapter 62
carlos fired as well, also netting six. lyza waited once again, slightly longer as she let the wind settle.
In My Wildest Dreams Ch. 18 It Suits him Right
I added to gordon and his mom as we walked out to coach's monte carlo. coach opened the trunk and i put my overnight bag in, then i hopped into the passenger seat.
The Wandering Shadow: Chapter Eight
"monte carlo. more or less the same direction, also has a port we can get to alexandria from, but it would be far more entertaining."will sighed. "we're not going to monte carlo.""but why not?!"
Alone Time
#8 of old crap **alone time** ©2015 carlos penguin gere was laying in bed, having awaken about twenty minutes earlier. he was deciding in that time whether to roll over and catch more shuteye, or get up. but something else distracted him.