Depths, Parts i-iv
The sharkman rejoined, flopping forward to swim yet closer to guppy, putting a strong, sinewy hand on guppy's foot - guppy stifled a yelp.
Depths
The sharkman rejoined, flopping forward to swim yet closer to guppy, putting a strong, sinewy hand on guppy's foot - guppy stifled a yelp.
Research & Development
In an attempt to further exploit her newfound appearance, she began to engage in a sultry walk to show off while guppy followed behind with her equipment in tow.
Pets Don't Wear Clothes- clean
Her master neptuna, a guppy lady with a big waist wearing classy clothes, called the lizard over and the lizard stumbled over on all fours. the lizard crouched in front of the guppy lady. the guppy patted the lizard's head.
Pets Don't Wear Clothes
Her master neptuna, a guppy lady with a big waist wearing classy clothes, called the lizard over and the lizard stumbled over on all fours. the lizard crouched in front of the guppy lady. the guppy patted the lizard's head.
Calicode: Chapter 22 Swimming Confessions
While they locked their bikes, she said, "rule number one, don't be a guppy." "what's a guppy," timmy asked.
Baker's Dozen: Harry Carter
"always up to teach a guppy." i wasn't sure about being called a guppy at the time. "being able to instruct is also a very important skill." he expertly drove the conversation back to a point where he could talk more about the sport he loved.
Poolside Suprise
By ryo poolside surprise m/m action - yaoi this lemon was inspired by gabumonbubu's latest pic on the oekaki board of guppy's site. it was a bright sunny day in tokyo, the real world had really perked up since malomyotismon was defeated.
An Unlikely Reunion
Jaws ignored the small guppy and instead, headed for the surface. he didn't noticed the calls either. reaching the surface, he turned his body side on to it so his dorsal fin didn't breach the surface.
Confluence
"so tell me, guppy, where do you work? are you one of mirabel's boys?" now there was no doubt.
For the Love of a Red Lizard 2
"feeling good guppy?" "god c-can you not when we're fucking?" "hehe, who said we're fucking?" "c.j." flick whined and fussed in his binds. c.j. went to a closet and retrieved a hand tripod for his smartphone. flick asked, "w-what are you doing?"
Amber Silverblood: Chapter Sixty Eight
He had a hungry look in his eyes, and i was reminded again of how much they looked like a shark's-- which meant victor was the helpless little guppy he was about to chow down on.