Names are a Tricky Sort
**Chapter 3** * * * He was use to eating alone, so the silence was hardly uncomfortable for him, but he continued to look at her as he ate. She wasn't delicate, but she hardly seemed crude or vulgar. Nothing like the legends he had been...
A Different Sort of Change
A different sort of change by segremores moon, a commission for amotose the dark head bobbed steadily in my lap, making slurping noises every time he allowed my draconic member to slide out of his maw a little.
A Different Sort of Sword
"we got it sorted, catwitch, hand me the vials." "gladly." she handed him the vials. "ye need to do right. drink one now." carl drank it, finding the taste funny. "and the other ye go to sleep, and tomorrow ye'll be eager to please any sword.
Plea, well, sort of . . .
All heads bow in the background as "I Never Knew You" plays in the background, a "secular" worship song worshipping true love instead of a jealous God's neediness to be worshipped by humans He had already created billions of years ago. Please, my furry...
Some Sort of Friend.
It was a very huge place, the main point being the agora, some sort of town square where people would gather and take political decisions. in calm days, people would go there just to talk. i went to an abandoned home, which isn't hard to find.
A Different Sort of Job
"that's not it." he laughed humorlessly, "just... now i sort of feel like a horrible person." her smile vanished.
Some Sort of Context
The first week or so, brad had just avoided everything of the sort. he'd sat moping in his room while his first roommate (a seal) did things and packed up and moved out.
Dragon release!!!... of sorts.
She said eagerly as she began rubbing his erect red bulging dick as it throbbed against her fingers, desperate for any sort of stimulation.
A Strange Sort Of Apocalypse
Alec said, shaking me from my musings, "his results were him growing the legs back and developing some sort of super speed. all i know is he escaped..."i noticed that alec had stopped, and i looked up to see his lips quivering.
Colt of the Cloth (Ch.1)
For those who may have picked it up, yes, this is a sort of... in-spirit sequel to the family business. there will also be a direct sequel to this one, so look out for that!
A Routine Mail Check
In the meantime yeah let's get back to sorting mail since there's still a few piles left to go through."
Gnarl writes a book...sort of!
sort of.