Goku Biting Novels & Stories

I moaned in delight as I ran the tip of my tongue from the end of his finger to the tip. "Fucking delicious." I giggled and bit it hard, watching him struggle to unclasp my jaw with hooded emotionless eyes. "Let go you psychotic bitch! " he screamed and I shook my head no and bit it harder. I wasn't letting go. Not until I taught him whom not to mess with. I felt as though he hadn't learned yet and bit even harder. The more my inscissors and canines sank deeper, the more I felt I hadn't done enough damage.

("Bēngshān quán!!!" (Mountain Crushing Fist!!!) …he lunges his fists right at the centre of the black wall. BOOM!!! It was more powerful than August’s slash. I bet it’s even powerful enough to take down an entire two-storey house if it hits right. As the dusts settled, I find Blaze pushed away from the wall by his own recoil. C-CRACK! “…!” The pillars… cracked…!?

Electabuzz [Hey, look at you, you weak little bug, I bet your trainer didn't feed you properly] Electabuzz's insult hit Nidoking really hard and it became furious and was ready to charge at any moment. Gary noticed the change in temper in his Nidoking. Gary "Nidoking don't listen to him, use Mega Horn" Nidoking was still angry and dashed towards Electabuzz using Mega Horn, Electabuzz just smirked at Nidoking who was dashing towards him. As Nidoking came near him Electabuzz just moved aside a little and delivered a powerful Ice Punch to Nidoking right on its stomach and sent it flying back then crashing on the ground fainted.

I felt a satisfying crack as my paw connected with his jaw, and he released me, staggering back. I limped towards him, my vision swimming, but my determination unwavering. This had to end. Now. I launched myself at him with a final burst of strength, my claws raking across his face. He howled in agony, and I seized the moment, biting down on his neck once more. This time, I didn't let go. I bit down harder, feeling the bones crack beneath my teeth. He thrashed and struggled, but I held on, my jaw locked in a vice-like grip. Slowly, his movements grew weaker, and finally, he went limp beneath me.

He actually gives his opponent a deadly look before biting into his shoulder. He rips a large chunk of skin and muscle away from the smaller one's shoulder. A river of dark red blood sprays the battered ground and I look away for a second. When I look back I am just in time to see the bleeding Cok headbutt his opponent. The biter's grip loosens and then fails completely. The blood-stained champion strikes as soon as his feet are back on the ground. He punches the biter with all his strength and the biter falls like a chopped tree. The winner raises his good arm into the air and the crowd begins to cheer.

I really wanted to take him with me but his life might be threatened. "Fuck! Baby, you're so perfect." I moaned into his mouth, sucking his bottom lip into my mouth and bit down hard on it. "Aargh! Gin. Fuck. Bite me harder." He cried out, his mouth chasing after mine.

Same one from my last life. "Babe, now that you're further along, the pup needs more nutrients. Drink this while it's hot. You've gotten so thin." I glanced at the mirror. Glowing, full-faced, obviously well-fed. Laughed under my breath. Not sure if it was his bad acting or the recycled lies that got me. Held out my hand, no hesitation. "Sure."

“This is what I didn’t want to happen. I don’t blame you, Piccolo. It was my fault. I was hurting you, and I shouldn’t have done that.” “Why hasn’t it healed?” I asked through my hands. “Fire takes more time to heal.” “Not when you drink.” “Apparently, animal blood won’t heal this,” he stated. I sat up and looked at him. Putting my hand on either side of his face, I looked into his beautiful grey/blue orbs. “Bite me.” “Piccolo-” “I did this. Let me heal you.” I interrupted. He looked at me skeptically. “Are you sure?”

— Blow — back.— The tracker lunges forward and lands a right hand that overwhelms Jorfit and me. He spits a couple of drops of blood directly onto Angel 's shirt simultaneously as he rubs his jaw, and as his eyes land on my partner, there is fire in his gaze. Assuming he's right about Augustus, things will deteriorate here. Much, he states that obviously and gradually, it almost seems like he is delivering a hidden danger in him. It better not be the situation.

He was tall and well built, clearly having seen the inside of a gym, and his clean-cut features were the perfect match for his profession. He cleared his throat, "You were attacked and bitten. As I said, I've checked the bite out thoroughly, cleaned and dressed it. It will heal." "What attacked me?" My voice was starting to fade as sleep threatened to drag me under. I wanted to stay awake but couldn't seem to fight it.