Feyrahl, SF Ch 1.3
The lion grunted dejectedly. "i am a guard, but i'm being taken off duty. of course it bothers me. the emperor assigned me to protect you, and now i am being relieved of duty." the human shrugged.
Chronicles of the Borderline: Prologue
The wolf let out a grunt of disgust; even in that situation, the vindicator who had brought him so many problems proved to be a coward.
One day at the beach (sea lion/human vore)
The sea lion grunted at him and tugged, trying to get him to let go so it could finish its meal.
The Master
\>but it's not time for that kind of fun, so you pull out and give him a playful spank, which earns an earthy grunt from your bull. \>"dinner's ready, master!" \>piggy calls from the kitchen. you sigh and grab the showerhead again.
Chapter XIX: A Case Of Do Or Die
There was a _very_loud, and indignant-sounding grunt at this. "you know, i heard kaeden warn you. are you sure?" silence. "very well."
Pyrrhia’s Ass
He nuzzled his nose in his roommate's asshole, heard the dragon above him grunt and moan slightly as he spread the cheeks apart. he kissed the wet, puckered hole, tasted the sweat gathered there.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 14
After so many years sharing the same tent, she could understand his every grunt and groan. "i don't think so, sorrin." "is it ander?" she nodded. "renna?" she nodded again. "the others?"
An Umbreon's Quest Chap 9 Outpost Infiltration
The ta grunt steered the vehicle left and right, shaking us off. shadow lost his grip, he was flying out of the car with a yell. he disappered into the night. i turned my head to the grunt. i opened my mouth and was about to fire a shadow ball.
A Boy and His Lucario Part 18
He grunted at the sharp pain. the liquid in the tube began to move through the mechanical arm into the needle, which began moving it through ashito. ashito grunted even louder.
Journey to another world pt2 ch80
Standing on the edge of the forest at the north end of town, stood a galactic grunt. i could tell it was one, by the sea green bowl haircut, and the silver and blue uniform.
Personality Cleavage
He just stared, grunting and holding his bloody nose. the dog dropped his pants to his knees, his red boxers following them down.
Track and Field: Part 5 - Conall
With much grunting and whimpering we helped the fox up, and he leaned against his car with his arms clutched protectively over his stomach as i looked him over. the cut on his head was the worst injury from what i could tell.