The gutpunching home - Part 5
Kommo-o grunts as he feels a cross punch from rhydon to the cheek. he's forced to step backwards as toxtricity lands another hit to the gut, this time a straight punch. "agh..."
The gutpunching home - Episode R-1
"if you want that punch to work, you'd need to hit harder," kommo-o tells him, before launching his own punch to draco's solar plexus. a loud gasp, and draco drops to the mat, badly winded.
[Commission] Extracts from the personal journal of Professor Jasper Harkness
And when she went for a third strike, repta blocked her and threw a punch, landing square on her jaw. disorientated, candice stepped back, but then came another punch to her ribs, which left her underbelly exposed.
Gutpunch 5: Naiads show the path to self fulfillment
-do you...do you wanna get punched? is that it? -boy. - tugg said with a bit more of severalty in his tone. -you even try to punch me you can kiss your teeth goodbye.
On The Tenth Day of Kinkmas
That made for one punch, and yet still there were nine more to go.
Erica and Stephen - Love at First Punch
I took a few good shots in the gut and sides before she started slowing down, throwing lighter and lighter punches. she started crying.
Xvmon's Gut Punching Beat Down
Xvmon can only gasp shortly in between punches -_"ukh...kuh... guh...uh!"
Forced Entry (SFW Vers, Commission)
She brought a paw up to her face, expecting to feel the bruise his last punch had left, though it was long gone.
Fuck....
A donkey punch yiff story.
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 6)
A pain worse than the orc punches, my head shoved forward into the ice, my breath just gone. and yet i didn't even have the luxury of holding still and worrying about the fact i'd just belly flopped onto a snowbank.
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 5)
Three more poles, then two, then one right into my belly button, yet another punching into my side, then two more, and another three.
Attack The Weak Point (Chapter 4)
Closed fist, a single strike, extending my punch out toward his gut to give the orc a belly blow. it was like punching iron, my fist bouncing off without noticeably affecting him, and left to await another ineffectual drop from the stone.