Game Show
Why won't the itching go away? you mumble a curse under your breath and peer at the back of your hand where the itch has struck up something fierce, expecting to see an insect of some kind causing the disturbance.
Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 6
Banno knew better than to scratch at a wound, but that damn itch was so much worse than pain. pain he could ignore quite easily, but that itch... that constant itch...
Sunbeams For Miles
Welcome to the realm of purring, never-ending, and itches ever eased, by scritches in all the right places. welcome, little one, to the softest of laps. to a place where every chase, leaves you with a prize.
The Black Wall
They did provoke a reaction, however, as their relentless attack cause moonlight a small itch. the ground began to rumble with furious violence once again as the very foot they attacked began to shift and slowly tilt forward; it was falling.
Sacculina
He tore off his tank top and arched his back, grinding his shoulders against the cushions, trying to scratch away the itch, but it didn't work.
To Be A Slave
The skin had fiercely itched afterwards, and lying on the unforgiving floor of the hall alistair had writhed and groaned, breathing heavily and causing some of the other slaves to curse at him to be silent.
The Werewolf Cult
Yet they still itched and tingled as if i’d had them out on a frozen railing for too long, waiting for an outdoors event to get going while my breath frosted in the air.
A Werewolf's Touch: Part 3 - Frozen In Terror
Instead, the woman itched a bony lump on her lower back. she hid her claws. they, too, had grown. moments passed by quickly. it was dusk.
The Furry Dead Chapter VII - The Path Decided
Timid shifted uncomfortably in the rough-spun clothes they'd scrounged for him from the soldier's barracks, tugging at the wool collar as it made him itch even through his own fur. "well yes. er...i think.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 39
The itch flared up at the contact, but quieted after a few seconds. next he put his hand down on the bedside table for support and his fingers brushed against something soft and leathery. _what?
A failed hunter, A new dragon
A weird feeling began to crawl its way up his legs,where the feeling had passed it began to itch. he reached his hand down to scratch the itch as his hands began to change, the places he scratched at the skin would flake of revealing red scales.
Onward to better times: Chapter 1: Aristotle wouldn't visit the lake a second time.
An itch - his butt was itching, probably from the moss. standing up the collie noticed he was topless, his shirt nowhere to be found. turning around nervously, he heard a familiar voice from the distance.