Mystic Sword (Fidget and Dust TF/TG)
"dust! wake up!" joseph says trying to shake the fox awake. "wh-wha...?" jessica says groggily, bringing up a hand to his head. "fidget? what happened?" "well dust...you uh...fell." fidget replies with a small giggle.
Dust.
Never once resting, till everything turns to dust, till love turns to hate.
Dust
Her sickness eventually got worse and i could no longer be able to see dust i missed her constantly. then i got a letter in the mail it was from dust what i read made me sob heavily.
Seeking history part three
"uh, i think that's just how think the dust is." saul replies. "good thing we have these suits, i don't think we could breathe with all this dust here." brackston says.
Dust in the Water
. :3 **dust in the water** "dust! hey, dust!"
Prologue to The kings of Dust
Spotting the first sign - a bush dusted with ice on the far side of the clearing that bore a few flecks of the same ominous crimson, as though an injured quarry had run past.
Dust an Erotic Tail
dust thrust a few more times with his knot inside of her. it swelled as he grew close to his second climax. fidget arched her back as dust slammed as deep as he could possibly go, his cock throbbing hard. "fidget..." he started. "do it. fill me dust."
Chasing Dust
Clouds of rust and dust blotted out our destination. hah. some of the freshers thought that's what we meant by chasing dust. they'll learn. the first time their best friend takes a bad step and--poof. they're dust.
Digging in the Dust
A large plume of dust rose up behind the modified school bus as it rumbled along the barrens. the yellow paint had taken on an orange tinge, baked by the sun and caked with dust and rust.
Gold Dust
He shook out a small gout of dust. he continued pouring out the remains of the wolf, forming a small pile of golden dust along with tiny silvery bone fragments.
Shadow of the Dust
Replacing his dust mask and goggles, the lone wolf silently unlocked the restroom stall and crept out of the abandoned skyscraper back into the swirling dust cloud that cloaked his movements from the undead world.
Angel Dust
Sweet honey nectar of pain Pouring slow and tantilizing through my sluggish veins Whispering sugar secrets under my skin Tempting Sweeping me from reality Playfully Seizing my muscles with youthful strength Perplexing my mind And siphoning bits...