Empty Nest
Annika, as she swung the pod around, left the empty ‘nest' of a ship behind and simultaneously tapped the comm button. "shuttle-pod one to majestic." a chirrup. "majestic," was the simple acknowledgment. "you succeeded, i take it?"
Empty Field
empty field he walked across a barren field as he looked up and began to yield his hand across a moonlit sky as he gave a smile and began to sigh "i've done about all i can do and done it all just for you two" he then looked down and began
The Empty Plate
** the empty plate ** an empty platter a room full of nonsense political chatter the chatter helps nothing a splatter of food is all that really matters land that we used to
An Empty Reality
An empty reality by: blobskin contains: mlp, changeling, weird, isolation, creepypasta version: 3 --- kevin's day was just getting weirder and weirder.
Empty Basket
Melinda said, drunkenly raising her empty glass to zoey. "what she said!" "zoey, sweetie," adeline said, "it's not as simple as that..." "but maybe it is," said june at the far end of the table.
Empty Space
Don't you like to imagine things to fill all that empty space?" "it's pretty, but i'd rather play house. can we play house?"
The Empty Forge
# **the empty forge** ## by: lumus king the loud clanging of the hammer striking steel rang in lumus's ears as he entered the blacksmith's shop. inside was a lone bear.
Elegy of Emptiness
The panjyamon stepped back, his robes covering his body, although his cock created a tent as it was slowly deflating as he simply turned and left the dais, his thoughts now emptying of breeding and going back to a state of emptiness.
Running on Empty
. :3 **running on empty** joel shuddered as he gripped his cock in both hands, the mouse wielding the thick, fourteen inch long and notably girthy shaft and humping at his pink fingers under the rushing water of the shower.
Adrift
The klaxon alarm that heralded the evacuation of Terra Prime still haunts my dreams. Even though I am a safe colonist on Lunar Prime. The desolate floating of everything on this rock feels like the primal birth of something voidal, gaping,...
Commission: Tournament on Monster Island Part 16
It seemed that she was no longer feeling the washing white fluid gush over her abs either, the two seemed to be completely dried up and while they would be back to completely filled by the time the sun return to them, they were empty, satisfied, and giggling
Drying Clothes, Emptying Mind
Drying clothes, emptying mind for zsisron by draconicon peter groaned as he pulled himself out of the muck, watching as the airboat sped off further into the swamp.