Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 24 of 37
My stomach dropped inversely to her rising anger. "you're working for him." "what?" i was unprepared and taken aback by her accusation. "you were in on it, weren't you?
Chapter 7 - Time
We are going to need it to engage the temporal inversion."
Tales From Patches Bar - Chapter One -
A thick heady haze of smoke hovered like an inversion layer near the bar's ceiling, and arkellian tried not to cough - unaccustomed to such conditions.
Putting the Moo in Moon
A great and sudden inversion occurred. my poor cock was under such pressure inside her. yet it felt so right. everything i had spilled into her and more, until there was nothing less. even less than nothing now.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 15)
A herbivore's desire to live is only ever inversely proportional to their desire not to die. in these moments, the animal is stripped down and exposed as the biological machine it has always secretly been.
A Dragon and his Jockey - Ch03.2
Jet black feathers and fur, even her beak and scaled forelimbs, with golden rosettes dotting her furred hindquarters, sparkling along the primaries of her wings, and creating a peacock-like fan at the tips of her tail feathers, like an inverse cheetah.
Chapter 2: Earth
In its place they created a revolutionary theory that involved the universe warping into itself at a rate of one inversion per planck time.
Elven Espionage
The general project seemed to actually be an inverse of what the matriarch had told him to expect.
Kidnap Pt 2
I continued suckling on the inverse tiger's cock, and i heard him sigh in pleasure again. don't talk about the arm, don't make any reference to the pain, just keep him occupied.
All for the Dragon King: Section Two
It turns out that our worlds are spiritual inverses of each other. your world is our spiritual world, and ours is your spiritual world. really, our worlds are on the same planet, but on different planes of existence.
The Dragon and the Hen
Jet black feathers and fur, even her beak and scaled forelimbs, with golden rosettes dotting her furred hindquarters, sparkling along the primaries of her wings, and creating a peacock-like fan at the tips of her tail feathers, like an inverse cheetah
Through A Glass Darkly - 7 (final)
"if anything that was the inverse, a lack of power, not an excess," celestia smiled back. that was ancient history by now. rather literally, even if you only counted back to the nightmare's return.