A Brief Overview of the Mycha
When the male is in rut, or nowadays when he feels an urge to mate with the female, he makes it well known by bi-resonating tones with his dual vocal chords.
Rocky Mountain Times (Chapter 2)
Unless you knew where you were going, skiers and riders were funneled into a small opening that quickly got rutted out.
A man with a stag's head (part 1/?)
Life had been a rut. and when i say a rut, i don't mean a couple months, or a bad year. years. it felt like years since anything had changed, and with no indication to the alternative, all i could think about was the grave.
FR01: Good of You to Join Us
Rust** by reserved rodent co-authored with ajh **chapter one** _good of you to join us_ two horses strolled through the lightly wooded valley, each step kicking up a light dust that lingered briefly, low to the ground, before settling back along the rutted
Things vaginas are called
Plate, deer hoof, golden arches, cats paw, mule nose, yo yo smuggler, mumbler, dinner roll, crotch waffle, piss fenders, crack, melvin, dove breast, brakepads, vedgie, slurpy, vacuum vulva, pastrami flaps, hot tamaki walk, buffalo gums,rooster jaws, wagon ruts
Connection
#2 of connection #### basically, i've been feeling pretty muchly completely uninspired, stuck in a rut, all that rot solely because i miss the guy who captured my heart, i'm honestly teary eyed just talking about it. so... i'm going to write about it.
Is there hope?
I'm still stuck in my rut... is there hope for people like me? is there something i can find buried deep in my mind, an allure which ensures me of hope?
The Long Road Home, Chapter 4
I simply grasp at the ruts in the bed and hold on. the road that leads back through the country is old and unpaved and will probably stay that way for a long time.
H&H CH2
The product of her previous union, a pink-hued aasimar cuntboy, lay in her cradle as she watched her mother being rutted by the fiendish brute. “ahhhhh!”, zaci cried out in ecstasy as she came, squirting onto the bed.
New Generation of Heroes: Chapter 6 - "Waves"
I'm finally out of a deep rut, and hopefully this is alright! the heroes keep recruiting! and it appears the demons are becoming even more desperate...but for what? guess we'll see! hope you like it! leave some feedback and i"ll be ever so grateful!
A Field of Flowers
He howled and whined, clawing at the earth below him as she rutted into him. the flowers beneath them were crushed, the petals scattering in the face of their primal passion.
Kaotic beginnings - A Kaos Army story - Chapter 1
Little hills, a tidy town filled with oldy-worldy houses that were more wood and mud than what the former earth residents were used to, and stone-strewn tracks riddled with cart ruts.