The adventures of Lisa the vixen lost chapter
There's a few sections of the liner that still have areas of atmosphere. i can't get any life signs, due to the radiation interference from weapons detonation. sir, they used torpedoes on the liner."
[Patreon] At the Edge
"the golden egret is a markov class pleasure liner." the cheetah stood stunned. "but i saw the weapon arrays as i came in. you could destroy half a planet with the guns on this so-called pleasure liner!"
Don't You Know Who I Am? - Part Three
- part three[/u][/b][/center] when the white tiger concluded his [i]business[/i] with the ship's staff, it wasn't prince jahir of the cirran star empire who made his way back along the interstellar cruise liner's expansive promenade.
Stand Up And Fight!
I walked over to the couch and sat on the armrest, stable enough so that i could tug up my shorts to get onto the stump liner.
High Society
To be honest, i don't wish to book passage on a traditional liner. the kind of people who visit kanavaz are not the sort of people i want her consorting with." "understandably so!" casey sounded scandalized.
A Dash of the Unexpected
'cause that liner decided not to make the attempt." “that's… true. i suppose it's fine." “mr. carter?" “three trouble-free days will suffice." he had a notebook, too, which he pulled from his jacket.
"The Duke Special"
 * * * "The Duke Special" Selia lived for these nights. Movie night with the girls was the only tradition she’d managed to keep alive since the crash-landing of adulthood, and sometimes she wondered if it hadn’t saved...
"The Wanderer" - Teaser
Had to empty the water, strip the liner, dig a deeper hole, put a new liner in... but you get the point.
The Beginning
I returned to my cabin and placed the map in the same drawer as my scotch and walked over to the railing just outside my door as the ocean liner made a loud whistle signaling we were departing.
Chapter Two
The transport liner had passed through the subspace rupture fully, creating a brief flash of cherenkov radiation which momentarily fizzled out as the rupture collapsed into itself and ceased to exist.
Don't You Know Who I Am? - Part Eight
- part eight** the promenade of the interstellar cruise liner was set on two levels, and it was from the upper level that several figures watched spurts of cum raining down, a raccoon even laughing and moaning softly as she found herself streaked by the
Hybridisation Project - Chapter Two -
Krushev, alpha-zero-liner-tango-one" another beep followed, then the feminine voice spoke from hidden speakers. "acknowledged, file open." dr.