Major Dad
He never even uttered a single word of dissent. "had a great weekend i see?" whitney grinned at her father and lucas. "oh yeah, we bonded lots!" lucas smiled and wrapped his tigress up in his arms as he kissed her deeply.
The Integration Mandate
As dissent grew louder, the assembled peacekeepers seemed to wake up a bit. they assumed more active postures and fidgeted nervously, aware that the inevitable end to this so-far peaceful gathering was approaching.
Need Part X - Interwoven
A glance up at fredrick again was meant to come with dissent. it was supposed to come with a rejection, firm and round, of everything that his elder brother wanted to accomplish.
The Afflicted - Part 1.5
There were always those who would disagree, there would always be some dissent, and there was always the risk that such dissent might become widespread.
Nature's Prey
Buizel cried in dissent but she did obey. she parted her lips and quickly suckled onto his tip, dewott sighing in what sound in relief as she sucked and cleaned up the sweet sticky sap with her tongue.
Against All Odds: Part 35 - Fracture
._ _"would you say there's a chance these dissenting voices could grow further?"_ the concern in the leopard anchor's voice upped a level.
De-Evolution - Post NaNo 4
No one spoke, there was not a sound of dissent. "very well." the chief declared, raising his arms, "let him be marked this day, as the newest member of our great tribe, let him pass through the fire, and be one of us."
WDR: Rebirth Epilogue
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Rescue
Looking up at his face, i nod my dissent, and he sets me back down, as i notice my clothing is bundled up under my feet to keep them elevated. i open my mouth to speak, but find only that i haven't the strength to muster up a single sound.
Walk A Mile: Covert Ops: Rise of Morgoth
Are there any dissenters?" silence. "well then, i look forward to a long and fruitful partnership with all of you." the little lizard stood on his chair and bowed. cobalt lifted him up and set him on her shoulders.
The Seventh Realm 20
Chris, ever the pragmatist, knows that a strong ally only bodes well for the sa'kesh, an opinion shared in part by everyone but the three dissenters.
Ergonomic Tryst
Not even a single dissenting thought would be left when she felt hands slowly glide across her body, starting at the lower part of her neck as they flowed like silk down to her breasts.