The Art Of Love
As long they enjoyed creating wonderful works of art. it made elizabeth happy.
The Art of Design
R-54: i take great care and pride in making state-of-the-art synthetic lifeforms i would have you know. i don't just 'do decoys'. anonymous: okay... r-54: beside, it needs to stand up if you want to appear convincing to another high tech synth.
Art Of Passion
Her moan echoed in the thankfully empty art room. she shudder door on the far side they brought in larger materials through was partially open for fresh air, and iris now went to that.
Street Art
He gave the graffiti a kiss on the lips before he walked away, leaving crimson to his fate as nothing more than street art.
A Work of Art
"_ _"you're a work of art."_ _"i am a work of art."_ the cow women embraced one another, nobody could tell which one was sally, but that was alright to her. she was just right; she was a work of art.
The Artful Dodger
"art? what good is my art if i can't paint a sun in any of the right damn colors?" he sighed. "it's not like anybody gives a shit about art anymore, anyway."
Appreciating Art
"kinetic art?" "yeah, it's kinetic art!" fay was proud for half-identifying a term. given this wasn't a kinetic art gallery abby was skeptical. then she saw it. a small gray box on a pedestal.
Artfully Taken
"You know, I don't really come to places like this that often." Imara snickered. "Believe me, sweetie...I've heard **that** line before." There was no shortage of targets for the cougar to pick from when she'd scanned the crowd from her perch on the...
The Reality of Art
Furry art hung all over the walls, most of it x-rated. he turned to a print of a red panda mounting a giant panda, her juiced flowing and sloshing everywhere.
Art Class
art class important: please do not read if you are under 18/21 (local law). this story contains gay sex, if you don't like this sort of thing, please leave.
The Artful Poet
art they make forever makes them great lords.
Art Appreciation
"art," she replied, sitting on the couch. he was standing behind the couch, looking over her shoulder. the two mice were at home. "art?" his nose and whiskers twitched. she nodded.