Night Legends
Never before had the elders seen anything like it, but they agreed that smoky rock had done well. that night, everyone in the village gathered around a fire, and sang praises about smoky rock, and to the bear spirit.
Bagman's Gambit (Prologue)
Pressed up against the wall in a smoky club, her warm body flush against mine. her soft arms wrapped around my waist while her tail flitted playful against mine. those soft lips brushing my ears as we swayed, oblivious to all around us.
Faust and the Incubus
Faust reached around and ran his fingers through the demon's smoky form, the fur feeling slick and prickly, like oil with spines, yet his fingers passed through without resistance as if it were smoke.
Footsteps of a Ghost
This was the sticky, smoky smell of a burning body. the closest morgue with an incineration chamber was almost eight miles away.
For Love Or Evil: Codemning Pact
The smoky haze hung in the air, like a choking fog of brimstone and sulphur. the ringing in my ears still sounded ceaselessly, with no end in sight.
Deer's Antlers
She gazed around the smoky room, unable to make out a single object beyond the couch. the movie still played, yet the light emanating from the tv was but a blur of glowing colors, lighting up the fog.
Chapter 9
[yes, smoky, let me listen in. i need you to find an initial target, too. something to make it sting before we wreak havoc.]
Lion's Mane: Part 2
Entering the smoky house would be the greatest mistake they would ever make... this is a sequel to lion's mane that was commissioned by nekogato. i hope you enjoy as much as they did.
PAW I - Jackass - Part 4
._ _he looked down at the pipes, noticing as he did the rich smell of tobacco and a strange smoky haze in the air._ _ _ _"oi donkey dude!"
Tooth and Sweet: A Fence, A Fight, And A Blunder
The bull took the coins and disappeared into the smoky haze, a fire lighting up the darkness and the sounds and smells of sizzling making sweet's mouth water.
Joining the Girls
There was an unpleasant smoky smell in the room but he wanted to keep sleeping. after a minute with his head in the pillow, it seemed like he just wasn't getting back to sleep.
The Weimeraner
A smoky gray finger, all by its lonesome, presses against the throbbing, angry red tip, before dragging down the top, pushing the meaty appendage down, straight out, more than a solid foot of pulsing, hungry cock.