A Friendly Young Neighbor
It just so happened one evening that i was sitting outdoors, my arms folded over my head, breathing in the cool summer air, when i heard the trash cans fall over. not my trash cans, but the trash cans from the sherman home.
Vacation: Prelude (Father/Son Incest)
"take the trash out would ya, boy? the kitchen's starting to stink." puck had been ignoring the scent as best he could and reluctantly nodded, "sure, sure," he said getting up from his chair as his dad went outside.
Chapter 3B - The Kidnapping
There were garbage bags, piles of newspapers, and other loose garbage everywhere. plates of half eaten food and empty chip bags rested on grimy furniture and stained grey carpeting.
The Adventures of Peter Gray chapter 6: One Cup o' Whiskey?
Booze reeked in the air, laughter echoed around the streets while rich gents strode by in their carriages with disgust, and the smell of trash and five points nearby hung like a christmas tree ornament.
An Unexpected Present
The flea market was full of anthros peddling garbage.
10th December
She fought and trashed and cried but when she felt the pain in her neck again and her muscles stopped trashing without her giving them this command, she felt helpless and scared.
Access Violation
Pulling up the lid of the trash-container, her gave her shapely figure one last look over before rudely dumping her into it.
The Simple Things. Chapter Nineteen.
So i just picked up the trash bag and dropped it on his lap before going back to scrub down the counters and fridge. i could hear him cursing and whiny about the mess as he got up and took the trash out.
Movie credits
The polar bear stopped a moment, stared at the partly filled trash bag without an answer. he proceeded to clean up like he usually would.
Bartleby's Descent
He made you this way, and now he casts you aside like rubbish for not being able to change. bartleby, you are damned for all eternity, simply because you're gay." the little bat's body stiffened up in panic. "no! um, i'm not! really!"
What Did I Get Into?
Another snap from the paddle, another hit on my smarting ass cheeks, another painful-but-good throb of pleasure that made me trash against the leather straps holding my body down on the table, caused my cock to throb, and forced a grunt through the ball gag
Untitled Beastars Script
He hears her waltz out and stuff some linens into a garbage bag. all as usual he notes // but when she ties it up shut // he knows for sure it's_not_ covered in what you'd expect from a one night stand.