Hunting for Worms
As i squeezed it gently, a few whisps of purple glow drifted off my bracelet and around the wet, swollen flesh i held before disappearing back into her body.
Story in an hour - Peyote
Church sneered as he spotted the large tent up on the hill with a whisp of smoke lazily drifting up to the heavens above. “yes, church, i am serious. and mind your fucking language!” frank growled and ground his teeth.
Risk and Reward
A whisp of violet passed from the gator's nose and into the dragon's. his eyes turned deep violet before returning to gold. the glowing paint slowly faded as the dragon rose.
Before Commute (Otherwise Untitled)
In the light of whisps of dawn, in his driveway, in his car to head to work, the skunk sat for a moment. what mattered considered, he was on schedule and wearing his third favorite shirt. the turned the ignition to the start position.
Bull on the hunt.
He felt a last whisp of the wolfs existence pass through as he grunted... by the time the feetpaws slide down into the urethra with a wet squelching noise, his balls had quadrupled in size...
Vacancies for Overseers (Otherwise Untitled)
Once he was done coughing up the day's dust and breeze, he glanced up to the sight of deep blue begining to smother the remaining whisps of amber sky. the stars had already begun to trickle into view, like hope gradually condensing on the firmament.
Starting a fire on a heart shaped log
Hey whisp, is... is something the matter? do you wanna stop?" suddenly whisper picked up, she turned and smiled sweetly at illumi before giggling. "no! no! i'm having far too much fun to stop!"
Zion: Light of the New Moon Part 3, The Imperial Palace Ch 6
But i am usually the cure for a--" the fox's voice was silenced as a new metal collar appeared on his neck with little more than a whisping lick of flames.
The Flower of Scotland
Mom sat the kippers down as well, then sat at the table beside me, her short dark hair whisping around her face my voice sounded small, even to me. "it's a utilikilt. it's made for everyday wear and use. i wear it a lot back home."
The Sumner Ranch
I night was beautiful i thought, the moon was already high now, it was amazingly full i saw as i felt the first whisp of night air against my skin, it was cold, but the warmth of the two bodies surrounding me kept me warm.
The Night-watch
-- plasma tore from the bat's tip, raking the nightmare's sheet-like form and blasting it into whisps of shadow that faded into the room's usual gloom, leaving the bat smoking and glowing red from heat for several moments.
No J-Turns (Otherwise Untitled)
Even with the door closed, whisps of chill danced their way about the room and off towards the beds.