Hacker Jacker
The otter's eyes widened in fear as he caught sight of the devices emerging from the wall, straining futilely against the hold of the gel locking him in place. "what the fuck is this?!" "your new face.
Black Tiger - (Swat Kats TF)
Holding his masked head with both hands jake tried to resist whatever force tried to break inside his mind, but it was futile.
The Year of the Dragon
He kicked at it nonchalantly, in futility and in boredom, hoping that the strong links would somehow fall apart. it was a desperate hope but hope is the last vestige of the desperate.
No Way Out
Shutting his eyes tight, he began roaring and thrashing around wildly in a futile attempt to shake off the tentacles. but, they continued to hold onto him, coating the tiger in cold slime.
Naughty Dragons With Naughty Ideas
She still tried to wiggle away from him nevertheless, a futile effort, and gripping one of her breasts with a paw, the male took a deep, hefty gulp.
Rose- The Draft
Your hands are clenched so tightly, still futilely trying to hold back the tide of changes, that in some the nails have pierced through flesh, drawing blood.
Unpaid Overtime
He carried on his futile struggles but as his breathing was just ragged airless gasping they were more the struggles of asphyxiation than the struggles of escape.
Night of the Werehorse
His forehoof moved to attempt to stroke his cock once more, rubbing rather futilely against the underside of his hoof.
Caught off Guard
The toy slid into his tunnel, unhindered by the dragon's pucker despite his futile attempts to clench. moire winced. the plug was girthy, spreading his inner walls open with its unyielding form.
Beast in the Storm
I struggled, thrashed, but it was futile. a mouth was well designed to capture and keep a morsel of food. i knew then what it felt like to be a lump of fish as i ate it.
Trampling Chamber
Az simply chuckled malevolently as he watched the light-feathered toy make a futile effort to retreat from the darkly-scaled paw. he didn't need to do more to intimidate the micro; his mere presence was enough.
Being Used isnt a Bad Thing
He thinks to himself 'damn... her form is like iron..' as he struggles futilely against the incredibly strong female pressing him down bodily. he feels a rough tongue across his neck one more time, then teeth scraping.