A Permanent Polar Dip
Alterations that were still occurring, if the persistent itching around his groin and ass were any indication.
WoW: Turning Up the Heat
Her attack dwindled instantly, mewling pitifully as her thoughts were drawn back to her deep, aching itch.
Guardian Angel
The itch was back. like hordes of ants crawling beneath my skin. wasn't it getting late? i wished i had a watch to check. the fur of my arms began to chafe, forcing me to stop rubbing, but the itch was still there.
The Bunker: Reprogramming
She hacked as sand jumped down her throat and the itch that she had been able to ignore doubled in priority to her addled brain.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 6
Banno knew better than to scratch at a wound, but that damn itch was so much worse than pain. pain he could ignore quite easily, but that itch... that constant itch...
Bondage Stream Story 3: Bound to be Broken
They sat in silence for a few minutes before dexter noticed an itch in his feet. he squirmed, rubbing his toes against the sole of his other foot, but the itch remained.
Don't Fear the Reaper: Part 5 (Sequence 1)
The itch wasn't an itch; it was heat from the infrared! she realized she was in an experienced sniper's sights...
The Wolf Soul - Part Eight
And toes...legs...legs that itched and needed to move. it wasn't just the skin that itched. they felt like they itched to the bone. they needed to move. the wolf got out of the bed.
Servitude 1: Inspection
The itch in my stomach finds it's root, taking hold just as my digits press past the exterior and into that hungry depth. i moan out as the itch becomes an intense heat that each prod and poke at my walls begins to satiate, but only a little.
The Tennis Player- an interactive story
So, she itched. she itched and itched, hoping the fire would go away. she rubbed harshly, the wet fabric of her panties creeping up into her girlish folds. harder and harder she rubbed.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 6
Banno knew better than to scratch at a wound, but that damn itch was so much worse than pain. pain he could ignore quite easily, but that itch... that constant itch...
Her New Toy: Chapter 1
And the itching was driving him mad. it was like a combination of mosquito bites and itching powder, with a bit of wriggling tickles to drive the feeling home.