Tribes Mythos Simplified
- -the faceless god- the god of man, created by the death of vulfan upon the tomb of the shaper.
The Lunt Street Ripper’s Sentence (9)
The tiger looked curiously at the wolf, in his bindings, unmoving, and hooded, a faceless figure with a jutting cock.
Matat Lounge [Commission]
Elle was splayed back against the pillows like they were a reclining chair, flanked by three of the white-latex, faceless, canid attendants.
The Goddess of Equality
A smooth faceless dragon with a golden necklace and red glowing gem. the dragon's rubbery skin shines in the midday sun.
The Salazzle Dazzle Salamander Casino-Cynder Drone Dazzle Salamander Casino-Cynder Drone
The faceless drone standing proud with options listed to include strategically placed holes, male and female versions and the famous and traditional smooth crotch genderless state.
The Princesses and the Barn
The faceless man showed no fear as she reared up at him, rather he approached her side and started to gently stroke her shoulder and neck.
Chapter 3 Heat
To be taken by a faceless phantom? no. she needed a face to that strong virile male. the male in her dreams. she rolled around in frustration, then kicked off and sprinted as fast as she could.
Check Your Wastewater
Tatters of his clothing began to fall away but before the faceless deer could make a move the one in the back finally had crawled up to the front and had his weapon drawn.
A Kind of Graduation
A rubbery, seemingly boneless version of himself, faceless but unquestionably lusty.
The Beast called Nightmare Part 4
"brother" the faceless demon called before rushing the wood wolf "i will make you pay!" pinaco laughed catching the faceless demon's head and picked him up only to swing back down onto the platform.
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"you shouldn't be as cute as y' are when y're doin' y' faceless thing, merle," he continued, gripping the middle finger of one glove in his beak and pulling it from his hand, roughly grabbing the graceful reptile's outlined cock and balls and getting a moan
Becoming a Tyrant's Drone: Part Two
In his mind, he was standing tall, amongst other drones, tall and black and clad in latex, faceless and a part of the hive, the hive that was controlled by the king. that was his place, yes, where he was supposed to be.