Willa's Adventure 6
"as long as someone guides you... as long as your situation is under control, i imagine there's nothing you couldn't do."
Locker Room Fantasies
His imagination grew more vivid, the blurry images becoming more sharply focused the longer he concentrated.
An Evening to Herself
_An Evening to Herself_ _Spring, 1981_ Kattalin stood in the bathtub, hunched over herself with the hot water of the shower cascading over her back and dripping down the underside of her thick, muscular tail and toned legs. In her hand, buzzing...
Complicated Folds
He couldn't imagine if she found him now like this or even out running in merely her panties. the thought simply made him giddy.
Breeding a Future: Chapter 2
Less formal than celeste, she tripped over her words and tied her tongue in knots, although he could not have imagined any human of a similar age - what was she? three years old? - speaking as eloquently as she did.
Embracing the Rut
He imagined meeting her. smelling her. _knowing_ exactly what she was feeling. what she needed. and he imagined the result of knowing such a woman, of being in her presence and in the presence of her heat-stricken aroma.
Your Plastic Pal - Chapter Two -
His mind imagining how it'd feel to mate with a feral doe, he gave himself to his fetish and urges.
David's Start of a New Adventure (Ch.13 - Just a Figure of Your Imagination?)
Hopping he's just imagining things and that he's back in the sleeping bag, sleeping with his lover latios and the rest of his companions and that he's just having a nightmare.
[Commission] Foxy Plumbing
_ **\*CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!\*** _ Arty groaned, rolling around in his bed and pulling up his pillow over his ears before mashing it against them. Unfortunately, it barely did anything to dampen the constructive cacophony that was happening just outside...
"Light-bulb." (Yes, you are right to imagine it in the voice of that guy from Dispicable Me)
And it was only after he'd let me feel his lips with my fingers and said to imagine the dummy's felt like that, like real lips, that i'd really gotten into it.
Mizalin-on-Sky: The Floating Mountains
Jarzyl was now close enough to the plateau that the field of green had resolved in a grassy meadow covered in tall grass, interspersed with wildflowers of blue, yellow, pink, red, and every other imaginable colour blowing in the mountainous breeze.
Mizalin-on-Sky: Fledgling Friendship
Jarzyl flicked her wing open and waved it above her head to get the attention of her teacher. Drak Taslin noticed the gesture and glanced to her, from where he was seated by the side. "Yes, Jarzyl?" "Do I still have to keep sitting down?" Jarzyl...