Brazen Endeavors Part 2
Worse yet, the great brass pervert decided then to take his claw away, leaving her splay-legged upon his expansive belly.
The Dead Among Us (Chapter 3: Just for Snickers)
It just goes to show you that the brass are all either dumb-ass heroes, or lazy fat cats. and most of them are the latter, based off of personal experience. storm is probably the only brass hero that i know of that isn't a dumb-ass.
Star Fox: Ascension #11 ASCENSION
But they were all acting as professionals today, even peppy who was still in his chair, eyes forward as he waited for the 'brass' to come to them. she didn't really understand why they were called 'the brass' until it was finally her turn.
Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer: Part 2 The Return Performance
She hooked her right leg around the brass pole and spun around it while the tips of the flogger dragged around the smooth stage below. she yanked herself up just as the final chorus began and pulled herself right up against the brass pole.
YELLOW Triangles
The triangle held a small brass ring attached to one corner. "silly thing," he said, looking at the brass ring as he walked. the ring taunted at his imagination, it looked to be near to fitting one of his fingers.
It's Getting Hot
The very large bear man slid his brass knuckles onto his fingers, and popped them.
Off Leash Chapter 4
"they're mind-talking," he whispered before springing up onto an ornate brass floor lamp. it wobbled as he used it to launch up to the pet-way.
Winter's Bloom - Chapter 4
The brass and leather goggles she had over her eyes obscured much of her face, but she could still recognize the huge, slightly sideways grin.
License to Kiss - Chapter 1: Prelude to a Kiss
The brass and leather goggles she had over her eyes obscured much of her face, but she could still recognize the huge, slightly sideways grin.
The First Time
They take an ornate brass key from a pocket. and they press it against your chest. they don't even take off your shirt. and then it goes inside. it does not hurt. you are not afraid. "it can be disorienting" they say.
Like Clockwork
"_initiating testing procedures,_" coppery hands slide down past my slim belly, brushing over the electrically acute nub of my brass clit and its tense underlying spring that sends jolts into my insides.
Waiting For Tonight Act 2
Feeling the position reset, he leaned forwards a little more, pressing that brass chest against linet's soft white one before finally getting somewhere.