Hallotwin Party
_ dirk had to suppress his smile.
Cat's Captive
dirk spat and shrugged, "dirk. it's dirk." "good boy," the tiger chuckled, "my name's brun." he then gestured to the lion. "this is dane," he looked at the panther. "and tio." "fuck your names," dirk snarled, "and fuck you."
On Brutish Waves
The clack of dirk's shell and eighty's spikes rang from wood boards; so it had dirk's eyes flutter, so the first portion worked. the second, where nido creeped, drug his van-dyke on dirk's cheek, then nose, then lips, was even greater success.
The Sullied Star
I'll have your ass later," dirk chuckled.
Mean For Money Nuts On The Line - Bad Ending
His green eyes glint with glee, as he looks dirk over with a knowing smile. neddy pulled back, raising the spoon and bringing it down with a resounding 'smack!' across dirk's furry balls.
Hellhounds
dirk's view shifted again, as he felt himself rotated back upright.
The Big Shot
He eased off the pressure once dirk was all the way down paul's shaft and dirk took the hint to work back up again.
Protein for the Team
dirk looked up to him with glassy eyes and his lips curled into a drooling smile. "bruno! smell jockstrap! it smell good!" dirk declared like a proud idiot.
Who Am I? Part 06
dirk said as he stumbled to his feet and followed buck.
I am a Soldier
Behind dirk, the support truck settled onto the ground with a dull thud.
Spirit Bound: Chapter 5
Faelen leaned on dirk's back, maximizing body contact, and wrapped his arms under dirk's armpits with his paws resting against dirk's chest. he curled his fingers up onto the black shoulders, claws again pressing into the flesh.
TCD
dirk hissed at it, causing it to back away. good. he had to be alone now. perhaps this was temporary, a flux in the-- the raptor pressed into dirk again.