Indigo Nights- Chapter 21: The Zenith
Aarden yells, stretching his mind further as minutes build to hours, and the rising sun slips back into a stormy night.
Catch Me If You Can
Whatever his footpaw was resting on, either it must be slipping or the water was rising from below. closing his eyes, he tensed and held on as well as he could.
Rails Of Ice: Part 1 Sneak Peek
Smacking his lips a few times, he walked over to the clothes rack by the door and slipped into his heavy gray snow pants and dark blue parka. the chill of the morning was soon just a memory soon to be forgotten.
Shadow Falling
He could still feel the blade as it slipped into his skin. wheezing now, he continued to look up at the night sky, nothing more than diamonds embedded into black cloth.
Two Player Drills
I turned my body, letting her start to slip by me. at the last moment, i slipped a hand out. the tips of my fingers just touched against the ball. i pressed them in harder, and scooped it away from her.
In the Shadow of Moonlight - Ch. 19
Holding her breath, she slipped it on over her work shirt. the sweatshirt was a bit embarrassing, but at least she wasn't gagging.
The Coffin: Part 6
Marcus quickly drew five more of the slender knives and slipped them into their slats. there was a loud clang as the bronze seal fell onto the floor. the three prongs allowed marcus to pick up the disk with one and slip his arm between the other two.
The Hunt
One slip and the hunt would be over, the deer would be gone like leaves scattered to the wind. to his relief, sakara reached the upturned alder without a slip. he scrambled behind its blackened bulk, grabbing the trunk to lift himself to his knees.
Daily Mischief - A snack for two
A string of drool slipped from the corner of his black bumpy lips and the red carpet was rolled out for the awaiting treat.
The Adventures of Travis McQuinn: The case of the Cub Snatcher part 2
I hung up the phone and slipped it into my pants pocket. "oh yeah and-" i turned around to ask the bear one more question but he was gone.
A Story of Sorts, Part 1
She was wearing a red and black pleated skirt with a black button up blouse and small black slip-on shoes.
POV vore - you and a bear 2
Now you've slipped into a looser space and wet folds of flesh stretch flat to make room. for a moment the lack of crushing inward pressure is a godsend.