Fangs and Tusks [2/?]
I gulped as I looked for a way to entertain the vampire. Without even thinking, I placed my hands on Shurod's bare chest. I moved my hands through his abundant chest hair. I reckoned that pecs were so big, he could suffocate someone with them if he...
Fangs and Tusks [1/?]
I was only told to lure the vampire out of hiding. This vampire, Shurod, used to be a normal orc, but then he got in a fight with a vampire lord. He managed to win, but at the cost of being bitten. As a consequence, he was infected with vampirism....
Highschool, reputation, and the wrong kind of attention (part 3)
Hands just filthy after going through so much garbage.
Just Like Old Times [TSR]
"garbage, that's the absolute _last_ thing we should be thinking of doing.
"The Perfect Roommate" - Story by Kaz
Warning: gay ahead warning: raunch ahead warning: scat ahead warning: smegma ahead warning: body odor/stink/musk ahead warning: extreme filth ahead warning: dirty socks and jocks ahead warning: garbage/slob stuff ahead take a read, see if you like it!
The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.
Over the weeks she was there, nothing was more rare and uncommon than a ship that didn't ask for the dock workers to help clean out the thing. Whatever from hold to hull, they always wanted something done by someone that wasn't on their ship. So few...
Just Like Old Times [PTRN]
garbage asked in earnest. happy finally put the kibosh on the endless questioning. "garbage, i don't have time for this."
Pond Scum 3
Trent said, turning and fording into the sea of garbage. cans went flying and garbage began landsliding. seon and danny were awoken with a start and tried to figure out what was going on.
G.R.R. Chapter 5: Take No Prisoners
I pull out a kendo stick, some steel chairs, and a garbage can. i pick up the garbage can. soultiger starts to get back up but i meet him with a garbage can shot to his head. he gets woozy and falls back down on his butt. i drop the weapon.
When friends ditch you
It was covered in garbage, dirt and grime. he even almost tripped over one of several empty beer bottles and cans.
Trash Tsundere
She was coated in trash, in filth, in garbage. her fur was matted and greasy and there was not an inch of her that felt clean or beautiful.
Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Nineteen
**chapter nineteen** the dragon roared again, shaking the ground so that garbage came tumbling down in little avalanches all around us. "a trash dragon, to be precise," uncle junk said cheerfully.