Grace's Tail: A Furry Journey- Part 2
She noticed that no one in this world had shoes or socks, which she liked alot, because she hated high heels more then dale's idea of foreplay ("suck it"). plus, she liked the cool feeling she felt on her foot pads as she walked on the floor.
Twilight Part 1
heels.
Futzler Files #2: Bell-Holland Bleus
I can barely put up with these blasted shoes as it is," she gestured to her white high heels, "bet i wouldn't make it out of the parking lot without snapping my ankles." the image gave me a hearty chuckle.
Mavis's Treat and Treat
She dressed in similar garb, though there were some changes, like the red, single-strapped high-heeled shoes with a stiletto heel.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Twelve
Be back next week, and we'll see how well adlis runs in high heels!
A Destroyer's Heart: Chapter 2
He also wears black high-heeled shoes with white spats. "so, you're the wretched mortal called nene who dared to touch my cheek in my dreams?"
The Radical Beginning: Part Three
Her high heels made walking through the ankle-high grass difficult. she leaned against the rim of the fountain, and slid off one shoe, and then the other, looking up at the house as she did so, taking in her surroundings.
New Threads: Halloween pt.3
She snarled as she kicked off her high-heeled shoes; reveal a pair of powerful looking feet, the toes looking distinctly feline. "i can't even..." her face flushed red against the blackness spreading up her throat, mingling with her already-dark hair.
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Sixteen
Instead of heading for the door, what looked like a pool of tar appeared on the floor beneath her high heeled shoes, and she sank into it. when she was gone, mr. wrogan groaned, and sank back into his chair.
Bonds of Love (11)
She had a long red dress that sparkled, a white scarf, red high heels, brown eyes, brunet, and red lips. "ah, miss cortez i see your back." joe opened the door for us as we walked in.
The Touch - Chapter 1
Her ensemble was a mix of a long pink plastic-like jacket, tight black jeans, and a pair of long black high-heel boots the buckled halfway up her leg, a few inches short of her knee.
Writing to Caroline
From there she was wearing white high-heels today on her small padded pawseet. "hello? houston to walter?" jennifer broke my trance. "oh, sorry. i zoned out." it wasn't a full lie. i decided to answer her origional question.