Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy Eight
A wave of concussive force rocked revaramek back. in asterbury's wake, the stone now bore a concave indentation, a strange scar left by whatever force he propelled himself with. revaramek flattened back his ears, hissing.
The New Covenant
With the leader out of the way, the covenant forces inside the hanger fell quickly, and retreated further into the ship. "report." the arbiter said as the remaining forces fell into a group. "fifteen kia, sire."
The Raging Hounds XII: Sade Campaign Part 3: Blazing Skies
The roar of the gun was deafening and vincent was forced to plant his paws onto his ears with his muzzle open to prevent his eardrums from popping.
Truth
Against the elite's control, unwilling to bend to his most hated foe.
The Walk from Darkness to Light: Part 2
Most common poisons will make a guarden feel ill for a short period of time, and stronger ones will force a guarden into bed for a few days.
You, Monster
It feels so delicious, to push your cockhead into her pussy, forcing and prying your way in to your sister. with your size difference its difficult, to say the least, to spread her open.
Kobold Krafts (in the rain)
Yelz ducked her head, swerving before she forced the car back onto the road as lightning cracked overhead like an angry celestial whip.
Crossing of Paths, Vergence of Destiny, the Force of Change. Eragon Fan Fiction
Circumstances will force it."
Twisted Night: Chapter 6
She shook her heads as she pushed herself to all fours, not even getting a chance to flick her tail before something with the force of a stampeding rhino struck her in the side. breath was forced from her lungs as pain lit up her side in fire.
None So Vile 28: Damned If You Do
“a lighter force at double march could have potential to reach us in ten days, weather permitting." leon met madox's eyes. “weather permitting. lighter force. nearly two weeks.
Bull milking
>suddenly, you feel a force from behind slamming your head into his left pectoral, locking you in place. probably one of his arms. >his pecs feel a lot softer than they look.
A Spare in the Trunk: Cold Realization
“why are you trying to force me to go outside?” “i’m not forcing you. all i want is for you to take some time to relax. why are you so afraid of the outdoors all of a sudden?”