Milk Stout
"milk stout, my boy. you wanna try it?" "sure!" your rounded ears turn towards me, and there's that row of rings running up the edge of the right one. you plop down on the stool next to mine, scooching your empty can over closer to you.
The Last Aspect
stout picked up the microphone again. "okay, robot girl. what are the terms?" "i do not have terms, general stout. i have a gift." bira looked up at her fearfully.
The Ermine Prince
The Ermine Prince Life _was_mostly good. Right now though, it was very dark. Cloth was wrapped around my eyes which was the least of my concerns, because my wrists were bound behind my back with metal manacles tied around a pole. Chaotic voices cried...
Discount - Chapter 8
"oh, **_fuck_** ," stout groaned. "what did i do to deserve this..." a big bump at the base of his shaft pushed in and out, each time stout thrusted.
Wrestling a Legend...
The stout draft horse worked a generous glob of lube inside that virgin rut hole, as the young horse moaned and grunted weakly.
WoW: With friends like these...
He slowed, allowing her to take the lead, and then he did something he knew he could never have done without half a pint of dwarven stout in his system.
Discount - Chapter 8: LESS DARK MORE STARS
He walked past the two lovers and yanked stout's tail up, smearing in some lube... stout barked a gasp, but he was tied tight inside colin. no amount of moving around could fix that.
Wolf Team Building
Demanded the stout back werewolf. the fanged, black and white werewolf quickly lost interest in the exchange, turning to inspect riley who was still prone on the ground.
Discount - Chapter 7
Dave briefly saw a flash of red poke under his tail, and heard his hired help grunting and mumbling, back arching as he thrust savagely into stout's ass as fast as he could.
Tales of the Stout Bulwark: First Assembly
Tales of the stout bulwark is a short spin-off novel set in the hearth star universe and follows the adventures of the space fleet engineering cruiser the stout bulwark and it's new co captain honifield. let me know what you think.
A Father's Love, Chapter Ten
The stout maid asked me, pointing to my dress. "it's all i brought," i said. "you can't sleep in that, it's far too lovely," the maid said. and she went to the armoire and opened it.
A Convincing Mascot
Steven stout... made sense for a hybrid called a beer that they had specifically for this con.