Into the Woods
The firbolg grinned wildly and moved in, holding roland's legs as he pressed his cock against blake's massive mino-dick.
The Firbolg and his Cocksleeve (Commission)
Raindrops and hurried footsteps rattled the wooden walkways as glimmer and her firbolg friend, brutus, raced through under cover of darkness.
Cleric and Mercenary 2
Garret finished his second plate after it was brought out by a firbolg woman. she was very giddy that both men had enjoyed her food. she talked quickly and non stop about the food and how happy she was they loved it.
Luncheons & Dragons - Book 1 - Chapter 1 (Stuffing, F)
Her server was a well-dressed ten-foot-tall firbolg with a pale blue complexion. he unloaded dinner from a cart onto the table; there was a covered dish, silverware, a silver goblet, and a gravy boat.
Here lay Dragons
Y-your dri-drink," mumbled the tall firbolg at his side, a young lass whose skin was peppered with apparent and dark veins.
Deep of Winter
She might have been bruised and battered, and may have had to make... arrangements... with the firbolg to get through, but when the pale snowy sky of winterspring stared down at her, she realized that she had finally made it!
Age of Cataclysm: Book 1-Chapter 53
Tylon composes himself as he notices a female firbolg huddling next to two younger firbolgs, ages eight and five, all with tears down their faces. the oldest child has a bullet injury. _are they praying?
A Forest of Denial
Alec looked out the corner of his eyes and saw that their three 'viewers' were stroking themselves; the firbolg and the minotaur making out on the stairs as they did it; the other satyr standing with an approving grin, his cock rock hard again despite already
Sparring
He calls a firbolg over to mind the bar in his absence and ushers you out of the building. you see that he's leading you to a path into a small worn-down clearing with a couple of crates strewn about.
Age of Cataclysm: Book 1-Chapter 55
**i made an exception to the firbolgs, but that was pushing it. remember genaca.** heilim sighs. “i'm sorry, tylon." heilim and ophilena finish their mission while tylon stands in silence.
Bedroom Battle
Reaching your goal, you leaned over the bar and addressed its current tender, a tall firbolg sporting a gentle smile as he regarded the other patrons. it took a moment before you could catch his attention. he turned toward you, "how can i help you?"
The Forgotten Sea
All of them were of different species, firbolgs, half-orcs, dwarves. there was even a devil with two sets of arms and a wide pendulous tongue handling a massive cart on his own.