death rising part 2, the outcast
The crushed and shredded hatchlings made up for the cave floor next to the guts of their parents.
Gutpunch 6: Wizarding; or the prices we pay
_Two white foxes sat in the middle of a meadow, one visibly older than the other._ _"Do you understand what you are getting yourself into" the older one spoke._ _"Yes." the younger one answered without hesitation._ _"You sound so certain." the older...
Foundations: Part 6 (AaO Side Story)
_ **Part 6** _ _(Alen)_ What remained of Saturday came and went at a staggering pace. That afternoon, I joined Jonas and his family on their trip to Kastenic, a larger town just along the coast. The pool that Mirko had suggested to us back in...
Respect Thy Elders
More and more of the tentacle buried deep in his guts traveled upwards, piercing the already gooey insides of the boy before sliding up his throat.
The Path of the Dragon Lover
You see a massive sleeping green dragon sprawled out before you. It is under a green tarp stretched on top of poles over a football field. You are on the beach in front of a group of vacant beach condos on stilts. They are on a small island, a sand...
Gutpunch 3 - Cave adventures and thrill quenchers; or how the prospect of money, cryptozoology and semi-bestiality can rekindle old friendships
A harsh wind blew through the forests of the Yunder mountain, bringing with the omen of a blizzard. Atilus, a heavily robed white fox, trekked between the trees, stumbling up and down on the uneven road. He turned back, his eyes scanning the path he...
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 174
This was guts, _his guts_, spilling out of him. that wasn't what bothered him the most, though. no... a loose coil of intestine was nothing.
Ileum collision - Betrayals and lies: The ballad of the bounty hunter
-when you live a lonely life in the desert, you start trusting your guts, more than the words of people. for their words are filled with lies and venom. and you, streng...you are a god damn cobra pit. a man like me does not easily sway...
The Stranger
Then a well placed kick, from a clawed foot, spilled the guts of the shorter and sent him toppling backwards.
The gutpunching home - Sidestory 2
A GROUNDED BOUT The Abs-olute Strength club quickly gained fame of both being a tough place to endure because of how powerful many of the members are, and also a good place for pairs of friends to join in, if they find boxing and/or gutpunching to be...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 1
"you got guts, kid, and i respect that," he said, "but guts ain't enough to survive in my city. and i think you're about to find that out the hard way." he stepped back, holding my gun just inches away from my chest. "goodbye, little kitten."
Snack Seeking Spino
[u][b]Snack Seeking Spino[/b][/u] [i]a compiled and re-worked roleplay-log into a short story by ilbv and Sergeantstacker[/i] Issac had been wandering through his Spino friend’s territory, knowing the big guy would smell...