Over Drinks
He didn't have all that much pectoral muscle to show off, and his abs were more 'washcloth' than 'washboard', but heck, if he couldn't wear tight clothing on a date, when could he wear it?
Alicia's fight for a night with her Knight
A moment in which she was able to shunt mana from her core down into her fingertips, her slime body briefly growing the long sharp crimson nails of a succubus as she pressed her advantage, raising her hands to spread her palms against brian's massive pectoral
Chapter 1
He pressed his cheek on kel's hard pectoral and listened with content to the sound of his heart thudding. it seemed as if it had been ages since he'd laid on kel like this. once zalia was born, it was as if she took possession of kel's belly and chest.
The Original One
When he released it, the orbit dangled down into the massive canyon between his pectoral like it were nothing more than the tiny decoration of a necklace.
Guardians: Chapter Ten
He gestured to the bright red flame shaped patch of fur on his left pectoral, he shrugged, "hell, some say this isn't even a tattoo, but a fur tattoo hurts much more than just a skin tattoo." alyx nodded, "a destroyer symbol..."
Gunther's Warlord 5
Mitch was a chest man, and he loved his thick, striated pectoral muscles. they were nice and pumped of course, but mitch desired so much more than that.
Gunther's Warlord 6
Zoltan snarled and sprung to his feet, but, as if to prove his point, mitch merely advanced, shoving his rippling pectoral muscles into zoltan.
Aftermath chapter 1: wake up
Most disturbing of all were the bite marks, they were human in origin and ranged from right below his right pectoral muscle all the way down to his ankle... for some reason other humans had bitten the boy, and deeply... most of the bite marks were dark indicating
King of the Orcs, Part 6
He looked past them, caressing wondering fingers up the flesh of one godly arm and clapping his palm for a squeeze against his pectoral. "great gods," tuskbreaker whispered.
RETURN
Her entire right arm had finished transforming, her left fusing with itself and flattening into the pectoral fin of an adult orca.
Taking For Himself
Biceps easily as big as his own head pressed against the sides of a pectoral shelf that jutted out as far in front of him as his own muzzle did.
Broken Pieces. Chapter Five.
The wolf barely felt it as alan gripped his pectoral muscle tightly. “i threatened to rip their tails off if they misbehaved,” reese said so casually, alan had to laugh at just how blunt that had been. “you didn’t!”