A Demonic Challenge - Chapter 5
Looking around the dog brushed a lock of his shaggy orange mohawk out of his eyes and started to move towards the bunch of hanging flowers encircling the glade.
Brotherhood of Metal
"now now," the mohawked one said, "where's your class? take the lady to a movie first." but trevor spoke up at that point, "i want to be in the brotherhood. i'll prove myself! i'll do anything. who's in charge here?"
Zodiac - Chapter 4 - Libra:Something is in the Air
Gomamon tried to straighten what was left of his mohawk. given his general state, it didn't help: he was sweaty, covered in bits of webbing and dried cum that flaked away at the slightest move.
Bad Kitties Get Punished
Before she could say anything else he grabbed her by her mohawk and pulled her closer to his dick in front of her.
The Donkey Cabbage
A broad back became exposed as his new jackass mohawk sprouted down his lengthening neck. the rags of fabric hung comically off his still expanding hide, threatening to fall apart with a sudden movement.
Attitude Adjusted
Granted, bourke had made a habit of ducking slightly when passing through doorways just to be sure he didn't mess up his mohawk. "yeah hey, where's yer bedroom?"
More Than He Bargained For
Her other hand clenched around canimus' mohawk, dragging him against her rump with forceful and quite suggestive tugs. "give me all you got, dear."
More Than He Bargained For
Her other hand clenched around canimus' mohawk, dragging him against her rump with forceful and quite suggestive tugs. "give me all you got, dear."
Guard your drink!
Marend himself was dressed for the party , his hair gelled into a mohawk with some of his flowing hair still going down off either side of his head, his round ears sticking up nicely from his hair.
New Life Pt.6 The Yard 1
He was a kangaroo , much taller than me with a faded red and green mohawk . jack- name's jack he sat beside me and made himself comfortable.
Window Shopping [Sock TF Story Part 1]
He entered, to be greeted by a black wolf rocking a green mohawk and a comically large spiked collar. bailey didn't have time to come to terms with the canine's bizarre appeal before realizing he was staring. "er.. sir?
Purgatory -Rough Draft/Arrival-
The large man with a mohawk who responded to the name warhead slowly tilted his head back as he clearly exerted force, his wrists being dug into by the restraints but those around him stared in awe as they watched the very metal begin to snap and bend.