A Patient Death 21: Everyone Talks
String you up, and have his commanders rut your arses!" "you speak very fine union common." claude muttered. "i find threats are oft the hardest thing to master in a new language.
Abuse - Introduction/Preview
#1 of abuse jude is stuck in a rut, get up, get yelled at, go to work, go home, get yelled at again. however, jude's world is about to change, with the help of his friends gavin and claudia, jude will end his vicious cycle and be a lot better off.
Big Brothers to Little Sisters
The cat stopped her bike over a rut in the path just beyond the bench, still sitting astride it with her training wheels keeping her balanced.
The Family Vulpes Chp1
"oh rut..." the vixen belched weakly. a mild concussion, along with a femur fracture the doctor would tell her.
Jumbe and Sala Chapter 6 Paradise Lost
There was a massive warthog in front of him, rutting around under a log. he certainly looked good enough to eat, but that stench was unbearable. jumbe exhaled hard before turning around.
A Lifestyle Choice
There's this tension of wondering where you'll desire to go next, and sooner or later, there'll be a vixen to rut with--a few more months, winter will bring naked, uncompromising sex, without stupid drama and divorces.
Special Delivery
Slowly, it began to reduce to mere dribble, but not until the whole air stank of rutting horses. cade sat there on the floor.
Abuse - Chapter 1
#2 of abuse jude is stuck in a rut, get up, get yelled at, go to work, go home, get yelled at again. however, jude's world is about to change, with the help of his friends gavin and claudia, jude will end his vicious cycle and be a lot better off.
Cold Hope
She wiped away the snow obscuring them, revealing a familiar set of distinctive ruts that nearly stopped her heart. rhi gasped, stumbling away from the tree. her blood froze in her veins despite the warmth of her layered furs.
The Crime
Even as she caught it, it moved, slipping down through a rut in the bark. pure white, and plush as a caterpillar. black markings broke the snowy pelt, dots and dashes like spilled ink. spider.
A Dragon's Poem
So forgive me for living in a rut, because honestly, i don't give a fuck.
Locker Room Cub 3
Jill asked while trying hard not to laugh through a fit of giggles "ugh..." the grunt was more like a growl than an answer "hehehe...so who was the lucky guy you rutted with?" "he was..."