Pent and Archie #2
It was a crisp, chilly Tuesday morning, and the time on the alarm read 7:00am. The sun gently filtered into the small bedroom, and amongst the mass of blankets and covers on the bed, a body stirred. It rolled about and groaned, and out from the depths,...
Physical Education
His footsteps thudded on the concrete as he descended the short staircase. Humming to himself, he followed the crowd of his fellow classmates onto the track outlining the football field. Each student wore a matching pair of blue gym shorts, plain white...
Physical Education: Testing the Equipment
A bird lazily soared across the cloudless sky, the sun just starting to crest over the grassy hillside outside the window. Sighing, he dropped his chin into his palm, elbow propped up on his desk. With his mind in the clouds, the lecture being taught...
Physical Education: Detention
The micro switches of his mechanical keyboard gave off a very satisfying clack with each keystroke his nimble fingers delivered. With the evening finally rolling around, the sun had started to sink, the only light piercing through the partially open...
Physical Education: Piss Poor Performance
"Isn't that right, Mr. Martin?" Silence. The accomplished hand of the teacher made quick strokes with the felt tipped marker as she moved to complete her writing of a fairly complex mathematical equation upon the whiteboard. Above the quiet squeaks...
Know Thyself
"little cutie pie here was all soft, was worried this was all mistake until thick orc feet smells fill the room." broderick smirked while i could hear the voice in my ear piece laughing. **"hahaha, oh my.
[COMMISSION FOR Gale] Yoshi's Cookie
I'm sure he tastes as bad as your feet smell." tina giggled as she started to tilt her head back, guiding the struggling gale towards the back of her throat, steadily sliding down along her tongue.
What Tigers Dream Of - Chap. 2
He loved the way the tiger's feet smelled and planned on having some fun later on that night. "his feet are so perfect..." he thought. "i think these may come in handy tonight." he said as he looked at the black, white and green nike's in his hand.
Go To Sleep
A jeff the killer inspired poem hush little baby go to sleep, feel the flames lick your feet, smell that smoke and breath in deep, it's a perfect time to go to sleep.
Serenifi: Mating 101
Your feet smell like roses..." "merci." these males continued to be pleased by the females, until, serenity switched places with snowie, and fifi with penelope, and vice versa.
A Dark and Stormy Night
As much as he liked the feeling of the raccoon's hands on his feet, wetting his foot had made his foot smell like sweat and musk, as if he had just taken them off after walking in his boots all the way home.
Scents of Status
As rivo ground his upper body up and down the lizard's, he could feel that stink adding to the foot smell that covered him already.