Wild Rose Country - Chapter 24
The dark lines of charcoal i had drawn on the walls of the cave so many weeks ago drew my eyes. something there had moved, sending a ripple through my awareness and a tingle up my spine.
The Perils of Oversleeping
Aika waved the charcoal stick. “now, you just lay there and cry. i’m going to keep drawing you until you’re done playing with yourself. and then…” she leaned forward, rapping his nose with the charcoal, leaving a little mark.
Riding Lessons
He teases her hungry pussy with the charcoal colored flesh of his cock, spreading her tan flesh wide as he quickly penetrates her.
Memory Leak (Synth TFTG)
The material didn't merely subsume his spotted fur and meld his shirt into the charcoal greyness, though.
Guard Dog...
The heavy charcoal furred guard dog crawled along the length of the black stripped feline's body letting his huge testicles roll across said feline's chest all the way up to his face.
Chapter XVIII: Story of an image
After all, he had even used charcoal in the most recent phase of his artwork. the wolf did not know whether he felt emotionally or biologically drawn to the properties of the burned wood.
An Unlikely Haven
The female wolf's fur was the same color as burned wood, charcoal grey, with her front being a somewhat lighter shade. long dark grey hair blew in the gentle breeze.
LSH 5: Rules and breaking them
There was a murmur of hushed voices as they all collected paper and charcoal from their tables and set to work. “how did your assignment go?" kaarif asked while gripping his charcoal stick in one paw and looked sceptical at his other.
Chapter XVII: Images of a story
Besides, i don't have charcoal, but i do have crayons for you. maybe a change of material will help you." the wolf sighed. "to be honest, i really don't feel like drawing.
The Secret of Biosyn: Act II
Large, expressive midnight blue eyes ringed by a wall of charcoal fur stared back at him with wonder. looking down, ian saw that he was gently encased within a charcoal furry fist.
Prologue..
I was nineteen, a slender, but toned wolf, charcoal grey in colour, blue-eyed and sat in a pair of black pyjama bottoms, a paw-print emblem upon the one thigh. the bottoms had been a present from the white tiger asleep in the bed across the bedroom.
Traders
The charcoal grey she wolf sent a prayer of thanks to the spirits. john seemed oblivious to the danger she perceived him to be in as they passed by groups where conversations were easily audible.