Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 20 - To get in touch...
'with a strap-on... i liked having a little rough sex every once in a while with her but other than that, i'm a bit of a romanticist, just like you...' 'wow...' 'but... those days with sarah are over. and right now, i really miss her.
Model Behavior
Oh, and you might want to consider anchoring the tail strap on the next pair; at least that way, it won't fall to the floor at your next unveiling." "you want me to have it hanging from the base of my tail?"
Dragon In The Comic Book Shop.
I adjusted the strap on my bag. the afterglow from last night still sat warm in my chest. brie’s laugh. the porch light. the way she’d looked at me. it made everything feel… easier. “i’ve got to go in too,” i said. “shopping day. sister wants eggs.”
Refuge In Refraction: Chapter Two
She adjusted the strap on her shoulder, feeling it digging into her skin. sniffing quietly, she walked over to the edge of the woods. the cicadas were still singing. she thought about her room, now empty, with her clothes folded up in the loft.
School Life II
"the straps on my last one broke. i have to get a new one." slippy replied as he started to pick up his stuff. when it was all cleared off the floor alastair handed the toad the rest of his materials. "thanks." the human gave a plain nod.
Scene Concept: Uninvited Guests (set in ANL canon) (Spoiler warning)
As the graham scion started strapping on the ankle weights and loosely tying her wings, he felt chanteirwen stiffen. albert had approached them, his m14 slung over his shoulder.
Ocean Depths part 31
Axel had his leather straps on, a spiked collar and short shorts. it was a little...gay, excessive and showed way to much fur for a normal group activity to say the least. and looking around he wasn't the only one.
Come the Black Ships.
Hundreds of men took up arms and began strapping on the bone and leather armors they saved for ceremonies- never had a need such as this arisen for trappings of modesty among the tribe, who had no need for such things.
The Expedition
Rex retorted, pulling the straps on his backpack. "oh, original, rex, like i haven't heard that before!" aron yelled back. he looked over his shoulder.
Humanity Gone
The straps on my table unlocked and so did the ones on sandy. sandy remained unchanged, but i know looked more like sandy.
At the Protector's Feet
Since people-watching was just not a hobby i could partake in, i curled up against the strap on the flip flop and tried once more to get some extra sleep. the warmth of the sun was comforting; i dozed off within moments.
Dating An Heir (Pt 3)
The bag itself was similar to that of a backpack but the straps on this pack went around the neck and lower back. i put mine on. then i rubbed my wing's 'wrist' joint. "_ja! mein rudel wartet."_ _yes!