Gotta Love the Pig
The thirst carried over into reality. _i need to be a pig,_ i thought, bending down to bring my face closer to my cock, and pointing its head at my mouth.
Lacrosse Mate at the Cruising Spot
He loosened his grip on you, seemingly sensing your thirst. "i haven't came in days, man. just give me a hand." you gave him a hand... and a mouth. his rough tone had become even gentler as your mouth engulfed his length, ribbed with pulsing veins.
Shipwrecked
He swallowed his own saliva, hoping to briefly sate the powerful thirst he still had. his aches had eased, and his burns felt soothed, but he knew he still needed water and needed it fast.
A Pause.
I wasn't paying attention; satisfying my thirst with that sweet "ideal milk" was something really good, enough to make my other senses malfunction, causing my tongue to be more sensible to the taste. she pointed to the gate.
The Death of a Worker
The thirst started first, but the hunger quickly joined in. betrys could do nothing but watched as her body fat began to melt away.
Ragnarok - Chapter 1 - part 2
"now that your thirst is quenched perhaps you'd be willing to sate my thirst for knowledge that i have revolving round you and your presence here." the grey dragon said eloquently. "but first we should start with introductions.
The Monster Lies Ch16: The Provider’s Path
Her mind thirsted for warmth. her pussy needed something soft after all that abuse, and her tired mind did nothing to stop the flames from ascending into an all-consuming blaze.
Impatient Theatergoers
I thought i was doing a good job of catching everything in my muzzle, but the first time we'd done something like that a while before... well, i remember asking him- "if i had a certain thirst to be quenched, would you give me that?"
Riko's Cum Addiction
Riko didn't care, she was getting what she needed the most, the only thing that seemed to quench her thirst, cum.
I Burned the Bridges to Heaven
He was merely a mediocre thirst to be called on whenever he was needed.
02 - Blue moon
She held an insatiable thirst for understanding, mirroring the very essence of exploration that had drawn me to sketch beneath the bluish moon.
A Place All Their Own
“i’m sure we can, but i’m not as worried about what we want to drink just yet; not until we work up a proper thirst, at least.”