Ch. 1 : Archax and Pizza
"you'll get used to it faster if you stop fiddling with it. now, are you ready for your job?" "soon," i replied, flicking the controller sticks to execute the perfect spin-jump. "get ready now," the red dragon ordered.
Date Night
It was here that he would fiddle with that little container, cracking it open and fishing out one of those rather helpful disks.
Rebellion Chapter 6
There was a burst of static that sounded like someone trying to talk through white noise, the man fiddled with the radio till the static was gone, with surprise he heard the voice of a teenage boy come through his head set "this is agent james baxter, asio
Captivity
Soon she was fiddling around with it in the lock, but it obviously didn't fit.
Quickie in the Bathroom
She squirmed under his charming gaze and mesmerizing touch as she fiddled to fit the second earring into her ear.
Ma-cheese-mo (Teaser)
Sighing, he turned toward the fridge as modo used a jack to bring his bike a foot into the air, he pulled out a large blue colored creeper and slid underneath it to fiddle with the oil tank as the white mouse popped open a bottle of root beer and saddled the
Taming The Tauren
Without having the chance to move, the reptile was already on the bed, fiddling with his pants; although a part of him wanted to resist, a gentle tug on his rising shaft was enough to make him submissive, willing to partake in anything that would happen next
Couldn't Keep his Mouth Shut
As he awaited the physician, the pronghorn fiddled with his broken horn, partly out of impatience, but mostly out of comfort.
Serra the Survivor Part I: The Camp
She sighed and pulled her hat on and fiddled with it until her ears came through their holes. it was going to be a long day.
Anthro novel - Chapter One, I've Missed You.
She fiddled for her key, which was tucked safely in the small pocket sewn underneath the thick fur of her hip by her then mate.
all for one -chapter 8
Richard had waltzed over to the wall and was fiddling with an assault rifle. flipping it over in his paws, he studied every last detail of the weapon. "hey i have a question." "yea?" the girl asked. "do you have a name?" "of course i have a name."
Bad Rabbits
His nose rubbed her clit as his fingertips fiddled inside. it felt good, but not good enough. she tried to help him get the right spots to scratch her itch, but he was always just not enough. so many almosts were frustrating her more.