Writing Prompt #3 - "The Howl"
My eyes slowly travel from the ground upwards, taking in the dangerously untrimmed claws of its massive paws, the corded muscle of its calves and thighs, its chiseled abs and pecs… finally i crane my head upwards to catch the glinting of long fangs in the
Vivi, Da Hip-Heay, Defiantly Healthy Dhole(look it up)
-the last thing you hear before your world becoms pecs, arms and pits. and moaning. lots of that.
Endangered Love - Chapter 6
He had a thick gold ring as a nostril piercing, his pecs were huge, square cushions, his arms and legs were as thick as matthew's own waist. one other thing matthew took notice of was that this bovine was buck-naked.
Ryan Okami and Weregarurumon
Weregarurumon growled and moaned heavily as his massive chest and pectorals pressed up against the his fellow wolf's own chest, though he was lifting the ryan out of the water by this point and it was getting hard to tell what was pressing against
Kiah+Tacoma: The Encounter
A darker grey fur wrapped around his arms and his sides, but he had a crest of white above his pecs. a thin line of lighter grey started from below his navel and continued underneath his boxers. my mind wandered, what did it look like underneath?
A Much Needed Break
They moved up slowly to see how ticklish his pecs were, but his laughter quickly died down and so the hands stopped.
Tales of the Shop Keeper: Rush Week
Soon the three were moaning, panting loudly as they worked to climax as the latex finally slipped down to meet in her middle, her large breasts melting down into a pair of powerful pecs as a set of washerboard abs slowly came to form.
Aftermath (Tacoma)
I leave it there resting on my pec for a short moment. he had touched me. he not she. we had made out, or at least i saw it that way. i had been curious since i was fifteen about these sorts of things, but never got to act upon them.
Bar Jocks: Story One, Part Three
He gave a pec a meaty thump, and he nodded. "how much can you bench, private?" "uh..." joe looked at mike, who was smiling broadly. "four fifty? four seventy-five, i think, sir," he said, looking back at the rat.
The Choice: Chapter Two Questions
I folded my arms over my chest, the pecs and biceps bulging out a bit from the shirt. "that's me and i am not a monster," i answered his eyes gazing over the screen. "that's me saving lives, doing what i have always done.
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 5: Loved Ones... (part 4)
"red call 911 now." i said and ran over to sakia. their was a bullet hole going though his right pec. "sakia speak to me. "st-orm.. hayd.. play afterlife.. a7x.. ple.fa..song" he said gasping for air. i nodded and got out my radio.
Ariel Ascending
"why would my pecs hurt?" "not pecs, actually," i smiled, "at least not just the pecs. your wings are moved mostly by the supracoracoideus muscles in your chest.