Tales of the Exile: Hollow Knight Ch1
Crossing his chest diagonally over the right shoulder was a broad belt, buckled in front of him above his right pectoral. a sturdy quarter staff was tucked into the back of it, metal tipped, with reliefs of goat heads on the ends.
Inner Light - 03: Dark Lights
I ignore his outstanding physique to focus my eyes on the dreaded 'grasp of malik' tattoo on his left pectoral muscle. the black-clawed hand with its palm open is unmistakable. fuck this. “no." i say “no?"
BANE : Chapter 7
Chaos ensued as the nanotubes armoured shark panicked, lifted me up and held me hostage with his sharp pectoral fin millimeters away from slicing my neck. "one more movement and he's dead!"
Sebastian Grows Big
They had filled out and ballooned into full male tiddies, fleshy and jutting proudly above a row of pectoral muscles. the skin over them was thin and taut as a drum, and she could see stretch marks creeping across their surface.
The Idol of Blotana
Where once was a set of disappearing pectoral muscles now sported moobs the size of the greninja's elbow or knee pads. fennel was speechless to this change but realized with fear that it was not over, as he felt his body move once more.
Track and Field: The Haunt - Part 4
It had carved a gash into his meaty right pectoral, and blood was already staining the cloth of his hoody. he clenched his teeth as i stared, and the voices drew closer. i could hear them rushing across the ground littered with dried pine needles.
And Reconciliation
The only obvious change, and what accounted for fox's huge grin, was the bright orange emblem coated on the right pectoral of his breastplate and shoulderplate, the team's logo. pride swelled within the vulpine's chest upon seeing six fly their colors.
The Eye of the Storm
I had my melon pressed between isthia's pectoral fins, which battered my face incessantly. i pushed against her with all my strength, feeling spasms of protest in the muscles of my tail.
Dragon Learning
As the dragon emerged, duo looked up at the sky-blue drake, dressed in his open red button-up shirt, his gold necklace that dangled down between his pectoral muscles. the similarly glinting buckled belt and brown cargo shorts.
xar (casual)
He wiggled his fingers, bunching up the loose fabric of xar's forest-green t-shirt and tickling his lower pectoral. "it's what i might call you. if i were a karraa." xar attempted to shrug the fingers away.
Events In Motion
He was a hulking fellow garbed in a dark grey almost black uniform with an unfamiliar rank symbol and insignia on his left pectoral in the image of a red dragon.
Changing Seasons: Fall 2010
A small scar, only a few inches long, rested between the blonde man's pectoral muscles. the scar had remained there for as long as he could think. the first time he saw this was during one of the swimming meets lionel used to enter.