Rise of the Xenomorphs: The Future Breed, Chapter 5
Depraedor released his grip and stood up, walking towards the carrier. "you've grown far too soft cursor. don't let me believe you will represent a problem later on..."
By Moonlight I Miss You
_fuck_.. gripping his pendant, he picked up the pace. '_hurry back, yu.'_
Star Fox Chronicles: The Side Quests: Quest 4: The Gang of Seven Sins
The dragon let out a loud growl and let his grip loose, gripping his face. fox took advantage and pulled out a small dagger, and jabbed it into pride's neck.
POV vore - you and Swift the tigress
She finds the right places to grip, pulling hard enough to twist you awkwardly where you lie. a padded hand grips your cheek from the far side of the fleshy wall and through the walls of the stomach you hear her chuckle.
Wolf Salad
He tried gripping his tongue to no avail and kept sliding deeper and deeper, whimpering in fear. ilbv pushed frank back into his mouth.
My Only Option: Part I
I felt the disquieting grip of another's will subsuming my own eating away at me and yet i could do nothing to stop it. an image wormed its way into my mind. jade... it was alakazam trying to snap me out of it.
Krystal, Blaire and Mitch 7 - Jewel's Bloodline
She screamed, sliding from the razor-sharp, grip. i followed her instructions, knowing that mina had been through enough. removing her sword, cassandra made a huge leap back from her part of the staircase with renamon following.
Krystal, Blaire and Mitch 6 - Out of the Frying Pan...
I could see her grip her blades tightly in preparation of the battle. she went for a high slice yet he exhibited a lightening turn of speed, sliding behind her and kicking her legs out.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 84
Hezzi gripped his head, feeling like the whole thing was about to split wide open. he saw all of this, thought all of this, in a matter of seconds.
The Neon Night Life, part 3 (Max's return, part 3)
I let out a cry, my paws gripping my own hair. max was deep into me now, but he pushed harder. i let out another cry, and the dragon gripped my sides. "max," i moaned the dragon's name, "oh... god..."
First Impressions
My hands slid off of the spike i was gripping so intently, letting my arms float up on either side of me like i had my very own wings, reaching out into the night.
Don't Stop Believin'-Chapter 5
I gripped on my arm that held the flashlight nervously. gripping it tight and rubbing it. i can't help but think that maybe this is a bad idea. maybe i should turn back.