Special Cargo
A wholesome love story about a black jaguar and his pet brass dragon. well, almost.
Drunken Lullabies #17
Rounder and rounder the brass one became, blowing up his gut like that of a large metallic balloon as the furball slid his body up against it.
Short: The New Slave
He put a small brass pad-lock through them all. yah. a small little lock the size of my pinky finger, made of brass, holding my foreskin closed. i wish that was the worst of it.
Sounding Snake Infestation
#4 of carmen brass poor carmen, all bound up and put through yet another terrible 'test' at the hands of argus labs...
Book 1, Genesis: Chapter 11: Brass Bed
She tugged on his pantline, her beg urgent and desperate. "Please lover?" He grinned down at her, ears flicking. "All you had to do was ask, but I'm afraid I've made it my policy that you unwrap your own gifts." He shifted beneath her so seat...
The Fairy-Fox's Queening: An Orgy
The brass winged jackal concluded this with a clap of his heels, bouncing his prominent erection.
Ferrets can’t rig. Badgers can’t pull.
Royce watched as two bears lifted a hot crucible of molten brass, carried it across the floor, and poured it into a mold. royce nodded his head. that is how you worked brass. the bears, who claimed to be master brass-smiths, had always done it that way.
Ferrets can’t rig. Badgers can’t pull
Royce watched as two bears lifted a hot crucible of molten brass, carried it across the floor, and poured it into a mold. royce nodded his head. that is how you worked brass. the bears, who claimed to be master brass-smiths, had always done it that way.
Broken...
To displayed it to the bigger zebracorn the nine long leather cords had brass beads braided in ever few inches, with three prong brass hooks at the ends. "you know what i've been saving this for."
YELLOW Triangles
The triangle held a small brass ring attached to one corner. "silly thing," he said, looking at the brass ring as he walked. the ring taunted at his imagination, it looked to be near to fitting one of his fingers.
Impure - Chapter Two
Their yellow-white light glowed across the bar’s brass accents and glittered on the many ornate liquor bottles and fanciful glassware stacked artistically against the back wall.
The Dead Among Us (Chapter 3: Just for Snickers)
It just goes to show you that the brass are all either dumb-ass heroes, or lazy fat cats. and most of them are the latter, based off of personal experience. storm is probably the only brass hero that i know of that isn't a dumb-ass.