The Subject
"Sir? We're ready for you." I jerked from my stupor, blinking away the glaze of hours I'd spent in the puny waiting room, "Huh? Oh, uh, right..." Getting to my feet, I gave the auburn labcoated vixen a nod and the most pleasant smile I could muster,...
A share of misery
A share of misery Roger stumbled along numbly between the two big canine guards, the young Stallion couldn't believe what had just happened. The jury had found him guilty of his girlfriends shotgun murder, Roger had tried to explain that it had been a...
The Deal
The Deal Trevor stood there in his tartan boxers, his hands crossing self-consciously over the front of them. Chloe smiled, a bit amazed by how much his body language had changed. He seemed... meeker, that was the word. He had become so much meeker...
Literally The Worst Thing I've Ever Written
This is really wrong! you're my mother!" angela grinned and leaned slowly down, her furry breasts drawing her son's eyes before he looked at her face, which was a mask of perverted, jovial evil, "i know it's wrong! that's what makes it so much fun..."
Wrong Place, Wrong Time
"wrong place, wrong time, buddy..."
Cho x Kog, the middling lane
"what's wrong, icathian?" garen asked, his voice a little disdainful, almost spitting the word "icathian".
Wrong place wrong time?
Jerome choked, as he realized it had all been a case of wrong time wrong place. "ummmm we're just some guys that met on the internet... we all hang out online in the same chat groups.
Being Milked Dry
Milking The Puppy {Pt 1 Out Of ? }I Awoke On A Cold Flat Metal Table Fighting Back My Sleepiness.I Remembered Myself Feeling Like This Only Once Back When I Was A Puppy When I Had An Operation And Was....DRUGGED!!.I Tried To Get Up But I Couldn't As...
I still loved her but never got her back so i wrote it in a poem.
Life only gives you three rights don't make them all wrongs cause you never get back what you wanted what was right in the first time.
Wrong Turn Chapter 1
Annoyed with himself at having missed the street he needed, he sped down the next street rather quickly. He almost slammed on his brakes as he drove past a tiger wearing a bikini top and cutoff jeans. He slowed down, grateful for no other traffic...
The Wrong Place at the Wrong Time
They had gotten wind of his reputation somehow, that much was apparent.he was well known in the wrong circles as a lock pick. but this lock required apin, a splinter, or something. the cell was swept clean of even the tiniestgrain of dirt.
Wrong Signal
As a mage of any kind, becoming a part of the guild was considered the most prestigious path. Unfortunately the newest members were treated with little to no respect and you really have to prove your worth by submitting knowledge or showing...