To Become a Tiger...
Miss x was the emcee for the evening, dressed in a tight, red and black catsuit, black boots, and garrison cap that showed her beauty and dominance. she had no difficulty making her way to the center of the ring, mic in hand.
The Better Halves: Part One
They worked under the name emcee special and kept the music going all night long. mellissa typically scratched for heaven, playing mostly pop, euro pop, and a lot of soft synth and buildup techno to encourage closeness.
Lonely Oak Chapter 69
"thank you emily," the vixen emcee stated as she got up again. "next up?" "two-four-oh-nine!" chanted another troop from the front rows. "two-four-oh-nine, let's go!"
Furry and Proud: Chapter 10
He was always the one to emcee the talent show. i hated him though. if you couldn't tell, he was human. tall, dark skinned, and barley any hair. "hello everyone!" he started. the crowd applauded for him, while my hands stayed on my lap.