Primal Desire
Enjoying her obedience, the black wolf brought a hand up to slowly work his fingers through her supple stomach fur, tracing the probing digits gently across the contours of her slender form, relishing her every labored breath.
Rescue...
He whispered, for the tenth time since they had been picked up at the goblin labor camp. "can't we just blow this place apart? i have magic you know."
Break Time
The laborer's mouth fell agape at the sight of a nude woman of some unknown race being dropped at his feet, stained with devious evidence, no less.
Tactical Insertion
This was the moment she'd been waiting for, cultivating those little souls she'd felt growing inside her... and now it was time to enjoy the fruits of the coming labor.
Bottoming for the Nerds...
Like he'd been doing some real strenuous manual labor, when in reality the guy was a chubby nerd that barely moves away from a computer. oh he wasn't a bad looking guy though, the big gay jock thought, as memories flooded his mind.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 0.1
Lord raes spoke up, "we'll need to see to the safety of the wagon teams and the laborers."
One Dream Too Many the Second
The steam revolution was not yet in full swing, and there was a need for manual labourers. though my heart was in it, seeing the fruits of my labour accumulate and being put to use, my failing health could not keep up with my enthusiasm.
A Different Kind of Slave
"you don't need to worry about being put to word in the mines or factories," the big wolf told him, "no sensible wolf would ever waste a beautiful pup like you on labour.
Jack Frost - Part 1
Dad's job was gone within a week, along with thousands of other factory workers, skilled craftsmen and labourers alike.
Alakazam 4 - Trick or Treat
Breath rattled in his lungs: hank was in good shape - physical labour and a lucky selection of genetics had kept him from gaining the pounds his friends tended to put on - but somehow that didn't matter.
Predator: Chapter 3
After a time, they broke down, their lifespan shorter than females of their kind, and needed to be culled from the labour herd.
The Cherry Prince
"i doubt you've done any hard labor in your life, especially since your hands and feet look so soft compared to a peasant. such a treat, really."