1:5 Truth Through Pillow Talk
#5 of the underground: the mercenary **truth through pillow talk** there were places you could go. places where they didn't ask you any questions or wonder what your story was.
[Story] The Scary Movie [SFW]
His head rested on a small green pillow, and his legs were bent, allowing his feet to rest on the extended shelf.
City Sector Uplift part 4
Atlas was seated properly on his floor cushion, whereas jarzyl was sprawled out lazily with her tail half resting on atlas's cushion.
Surviving Solitude part 9
Rushing in, i found shane on our bed, sniffing the pillows. nate wasn't here, so he probably went to the bathroom. "that's my pillow." i growled. looking at the pillow, he said, "shame, yours smells better than his."
Unjust Love. A Shepherd's Love. Part Six.
He got the pillow throw at him and the k-9 caught it in his muzzle again. “you’ve been acting strange all day…” tan colt bite down on the pillow before letting it drop back to the bed. “i’m just feeling so… good?”
A Dragon Family
He picked the pillow up and sat on his haunches facing zara. he moved his paws back as if ready to throw the pillow at her.
Unjust Love. A Shepherd's Love. Part One.
“i will take that pillow back." “i won't tell a soul," tan colt wagged as he held the pillow under one arm. “good night, bradley." the german shepherd just wagged and waved as bradley looked back at him.
Taken By The Plush Bunny
The costume was very fluffy with light brown fur, and large perky pillow-like breasts covered with a pink frilly dress with a skirt that went down to its knees.
My Hero and Me: My Greatest Adventure Ever 1: Fiction or Alive
"a pillow fight is when two or more people grab their pillows like this one and hit each other with it." i said laughing, "come on, try it." "bring it on." kimahri said this as he grabbed his pillow and hit me side ways with it.
Maycor and Demaeter 4
Maycor watched him too, lying down on the floor cushion with his sister.
Cuddle time with a werewolf
I didn't even look back at him, just groan into my pillow that covered my face. “well, i know something that always helps you." “what?" i say without removing my face from the pillow.
I Cannot Read Because of the Cat
Because now she is opening and shutting the blinds with her paws, watching the light hit me on the face, and then she is rolling down the pillow and batting my arm, once, and running back up the pillow again.