Wasteland Saviour - Divine Union - ch3
Its claws raked out at me a few times but i called my power and told it to calm the poor thing, take its pain.
“Wabbajack The Cat” A Story inspired by Elder Scroll’s IV: Oblivion
The aragonian replied and was now completely sure this poor khajiit was too far gone and completely insane. "um...why has the...rabbit...made you come all this way?"
Pachyderm Potty Predicament
The poor pachyderm simply couldn't hold it anymore, and ended up going to the bathroom right there on the playground. her panties were absolutely bursting full, making it really hard to walk.
Evil at Blackwood Manor
"poor poor wolf..." a deep, devilish voice says. there i see it. a being of pure evil. a huge knight in all black armor sits upon an equally huge horse. his armor is black as coal, and through the cracks of it, i see a faint red glow.
The Hunter and The Rift: Chapter One
"oh, dear...you poor thing..." her eyes conveyed a deep feeling of sadness that i, even in my confused infantile mental-state, comprehended with crushing empathy.
Alexi Vs. Kenneth
Once again the wolf suddenly hopped closer to the big bovine and dug a right then left into his poorly guarded stomach. "uuph!"
Surface (Chapter 9)
Punished bad people by making them poor, so the only way to really help the poor wasn't to give them money but simply to teach them how to become better people.
Pokephilia Story (NSFW) - The Pain of Another Year Ch. 1 (Justin Pt. 3)
All poor justin could do was stand up from his seat on the sofa. his face was gaunt and somber, the look of a man who was currently in anguish.
The Doctors of Doom, Part Nine
"i can't help but feel bad for poor dr. street," ann admitted, turning and looking over the rooftops at the cooling towers of the nuclear power plant miles away in the distance. "you and everybody else," said razor. "poor guy just wasn't himself.
The Guardian's Offerings
The poor thing! what she had done to this poor thing, so anxiously jolting his ears, his tendrils, but unable to do anything at all! so adorably cute in all this ludicrous ridicule. she reached out.
A Lifetime of Forgotten Dreams
"poor guy, both of them... oh i made you dinner." she smiled "good i'm starving" as she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the other room. oh, um, ops.
Kindred Spirits, Hunted
As the kid's poor assaulted eyes tried to readjust to the their harsh treatment, he became acutely aware of the light's electric buzzing filling his ears.