The Gryphon's Goal: Chapter 4, Part 1
"if plato wasn't there, i would've been a pulped gryphon," larry said. sampson's eyes flicked back and forth from the road to larry. "huh! i wouldn't have hired plato as your bodyguard. i thought he had the ferdinand complex."
Alone: The introduction
"you're fucking lucky i can't ground you into a pulp, 'cause if i could... i would!" he shouted as he exited the room. i closed the door and sat back down on my bed. i grabbed my knife and headed towards the bathroom.
Pidgeot Vore
It was when the pidgeot began physically destroying the fainted pokèmon into a pulp that the trainer became truly suspicious. "is everything alright, pidgeot?" she cooed to her beloved winged friend. not a sound came from the moody bird.
Neo-Revolution
I had been in fights before, but along came hoyt grant, a fifth grader, he had a problem with me beating his friend austin wesson into a bloody pulp a week earlier. hoyt started the fight by attacking a friend of mine, michael.
Neo-Revolution
I had been in fights before, but along came hoyt grant, a fifth grader, he had a problem with me beating his friend austin wesson into a bloody pulp a week earlier. hoyt started the fight by attacking a friend of mine, michael.
FINISHED - Let's Make a Story (Voting)
Recent past (1850+ pulp fiction) -e. old past (in days of old when knights were bold) -f. fantasy (time of myths and fairy tales. indistinct) 2. main character's gender (or transgender) -a.
The Back Way
His ridged, textured cock pounded my prostate into pulp and made my body loose as jelly.
Cock and Baubles Torture
He shuffled forwards, his balls tapping at the base of the plates crushing the other horse into pulp, and he pressed the two shafts together with his paws, barely able to even clasp them both between his stretched fingers.
The Fur Riots- INCOMPLETE
The grenades had a even more _deadly_ effect on the executives, their chests and faces reduced to a bloody pulp.
Nightly Bond VII: The Circle
It is pulp it is pulp oh god what have i done now my daddy is dead this is all my fault why did i hurt him why did i hurt him he loved me and i loved him back what have i done oh god ive got to stop ive got to bring him back daddy daddy im sorry i didn't
Quicksilver
I will get my leg caught foolishly in the gears, it will turn into greenish pulp. it will oxidize, and cauterize on bare electrical wire and heated tubes. it has already healed. i am walking with a leg of lead pipe.
Giving up
What had brought this once beautiful creature to such a state, why was he beating his hands to a pulp against this wall.