Watch Dogs 8- The Crucible
" "au contraire " said a grey faced man leaning against the doorframe, we all turned to face him, no one heard him come in, and given our sensory credentials that was no mean feat. " there were around twenty fatalities out of a hundred recruits this
Frequent Flyer
Bewildered by the myriad of sensory inputs, gene sat confused as the jet took off. into the flight, a swarthy and sweating man stood up, shouting in accented english that the flight would be diverted, and that everyone was to remain seated.
Lizard Liferaft
In this claustrophobic state, all external noise was deafened, the dull, rhythmic thudding of sluice’s heartbeat serving as the only available form of sensory input.
POV vore - you and a sea lion
Who knew being digested was a full sensory experience? your struggles worked loose a bubble of air that went down with you. you hear the sea lion let out a long, grunting belch, then settle down to digest its meal.
Song of the Space Finch part 1 of 4
I focused my attention on my sensory nubs, feeling the local space-time. i felt the young finch jumping around the ship, in the crew quarters, probably. distantly, i could also feel some of the jumps the space station finches were making.
Chapter 5: Out of Bounds
sensory memories from his dreams coming back to haunt him, he could swear he was smelling smells he’d smelt before. “bloody hell, i bet it’s him, i bet he’s already sneaked in last night and is buggering the tower up from within”.
Dark Void-Chapter 1
Wraiths long slender sensory tendrils pressed nervously against his back.
Subjugation, Ch 1
Herik was taught to strike for their vulnerable points, the joints, the sensory organs, and for the much taller arkatians, the easily reached vitals.
Merlin's Revenge Chapter 14
His eyes saw the world in front of him and the new sensory organs in his tentacles gave him a different view. an extra layer, with a different composition but complementary to the other was his thought.
Sunset
The world was a sensory overload, her fingertips running along this and that, roughness, silkiness but she found something else... it was coarse and soft... at the same time, a growl emitting from this texture. bear.
Aberration, Part 4 - Received
As i wake gradually, these are the only things i can focus on; any other sensory feedback is just garnish. eventually, i start squirming from the pain, and then eventually i manage to stop; i'm not sure how much time it took me.
Fate
Indeed, her tapestries glowed in strange and exotic colors, which she could apreciate because she knew they were there and had no ego to require sensory validation. some of her tapestries involved the lives of mortals and gods.