Rabbits in Trouble: 3
Reaching the guard, she found he had several deep wounds opening his midriff and leaving him essentially holding in his insides with his own hands.
Underground in the Air
Someone's arms flew up and around him, tightly around his midriff. "hey, hey savannah. this isn't a personal meeting." he stepped back, his hands on a thin, wiry jackal's shoulders. her pointed, dainty face was grinning. her eyes glittered happily.
Tap Water
Looking comfortable with her surroundings, she's wearing black jeans, a red midriff top, and roundish glasses; she also has black hair except for a few tiny areas, so i wonder if it's dyed? looks very nice.
Nexus - Ch 10 - Like Cats and Dogs
He was a big man, taller and heavier than ryan, so she basically hugged his midriff and even then only got her arms halfway around. “hey noah, how have you been?” “like a yolk in the egg.”
Internshipping
She leaned back, placing her feet on her desk and exposing just a touch of her fuzzy golden midriff above her black, studded belt. "and seriously, grab a drink on the way out.
A Night Call from Justice
The already shrunken shirt began stretching in whole new ways, exposing roo midriff while straining to contain what looked like bowling balls under its fabric. it put up a grand fight, but a loud pop of several threads caused vanessa to jump.
Krystal and Chase: Swordplay
Bianca's black tank top left her midriff bare, allowing chase to see some of the soft pink and white fur that covered her body.
Sebastian Grows Big
A bit later he laid sprawled on his couch and held his midriff making little moaning noises. his insides ached as the massive load of food pressed against them, stretching out his stomach and piling a heavy weight on his chest.
Mizalin-on-Sky: Reward
She hugged caden's midriff against herself and rocked her own hips a few times. "damn right i've thought about it. it's biologically programmed to think about it, like i said. every fledgling our age has thought about it.
Komamura’s Journey: Soul Society Epilogue
Once he was worn out, daiko rushed in and smacked him across the midriff. had this been a real fight, ikkaku would have been bifurcated. “damn it! best two outta three!” ikkaku demanded. daiko had a smirk on his face.
Infamy - Prologue
She had a white breastplate with matching leggings, showing her toned midriff. she held a small magical sword with a rounded, hollow guard separating the hilt from the blade. it was the starting weapon for this class.
Showing Some Restraint
Jarzyl was sitting down and the rope was coiled all around her midriff, somewhat pinning her forelimbs against her body even if the rest of her was unbound. "hang on. don't make any knots yet, just hold the rope tight and let me see."