The Galactic Ferderation of Light 1
I whined helplessly. at this point i was thinking of subspace evasion, but the only ship ever found that ever came back from subspace was the eldridge, and most of her crew where fused into the bulkheads. the only survivors where hopelessly insane.
Dungeons & Adders CH9
, the doe laughed evilly, lifting her skirt and pressing her anus against the helpless ferret's mouth. "mmmnnnnoooo!!!", kassa squealed, struggling fruitlessly as he guessed what was next. _bbrrraaaappppp!!!!!!
The Rest Of Your Life
I'll fill you in, don't worry." he begins, smiling down at the helpless shark, using one of his hands to angle his sunglasses a little which revealed his piercing amber eyes. he glared at the beige coloured shark in sadistic satisfaction.
Wisper Dabble - Night Shift
The hare screamed until he was muffled by his own body, flailing around and squirming helplessly. he felt his body take on the shape of a large bowl, his mouth wide open and his tongue resting at the bottom.
Ancient Technique
Never before did the phantom feel such... fear, such helplessness, against this undead's hidden tool.
Neeshadia
{1 year or 2 kets later... since 10 years equal 20 ket] she had learnt all she could... it was certain that if the suit could be removed and destroyed then the terran would be helpless, the life quickly snuffed out thus honour would be restored... for
Ch 1. A Not-So-Smooth Start
Everyday is a battle for my sanity, while i helplessly cling on to whatever bit of control i have managed to retain throughout the years.
Dungeons and Adders CH1
Kassa laughed as he charged into the panicked mass of mice, voles, and moles; his cat flailing about as he laid into the helpless little beasts. "mercy!", a mouse cried as she fell to her knees before the ferret. _crunch!
CH1
Kassa laughed as he charged into the panicked mass of mice, voles, and moles; his cat flailing about as he laid into the helpless little beasts. "mercy!", a mouse cried as she fell to her knees before the ferret. _crunch!
(ZOO) My Life, My Love, My Mare (Excerpt)
Again, the freisian mare squealed and thrashed, the pain of her labor wearing down her reserves as she struggled and moaned helplessly.
Victim
I was right earlier, death is a farcical pile of shit, the mind numbing loneliness, the knowledge of helplessness, combined with paranoia about being in a story or video game... and it causes problems.
Vox chronicles - Prologue
A bomb made to devolve all life on the planet rending the population helpless. in a single moment the human race saw nearly all of its progress, all of our grand cities and armies crumble to dust.