Hunters’ Lounge - After Hours
“belly button?” i asked curiously, having never found too much information on anthro physiology. “belly button,” the wolf confirmed with a giggle. “don’t you have one?” “well, yeah!” i said defensively. “i’m human.
Whirlpool
The black thing seemed to never stop as cy's mouth stayed planted against his navel. then, he felt the last of it slip inside.
Wishful Thinking, Chapter 1.
The appendage filled his bellybutton, air burping out it as it pushed down, closer to the center of his bellybutton. finally it touched, right in the center of some of his bumps in his lumpy navel.
Hot and Steamy (2021)
The sound of his dick wetly sloshed about the sweaty belly button as pre oozed out from the bottom to slide down the skin of the larger male.
Chapter 2: More Than Peckish
His drier paw went down to wipe his...navel-drool...away, before the leafeon slowly rose to his feet. "you...sure you're okay, twig...?" he asked...just once more.
[Commission] Gutpunch - curse extraction and relocation
-going for the navel! -what? in an instant, brona stuck his finger inside raeder's belly button and took it out with a comical "poop". but the effect was much stronger this time around.
Tales of the Convenant, Part 2
A bellybutton? yes, it was...and suddenly it opened wider and she found herself falling down, straight into his stomach. the navel acted like a throat, gulping her down.
T. Aropo Vine Zoo - Chapter Six: A Navel Idea
Right then, bobby felt more of nick's navel pre shoot up over him, followed by the navel pulling bobby in deeper, now up to his waist, with the outer ring of his navel now pinning his cock against his own fat gut.
A Fertile Gift
They filled her belly, pressing it out so far that she couldn't reach her navel anymore.
Darcin.
There's a mighty chance that he will pee into the navel. darcin feels fluid flowing from his fat, erect penis, also noticing the kitten's entry to his navel. yure starts pounding there, stuffing his warm worm into darcin.
Odd Jobs around the Farm
I faced that navel at point blank range, the whorls of fuzz around it tracing its rim like a hypnotic spiral. i pressed my nose deep into that navel, deeply inhaled his manly, human scent, and felt immensely better. “i can see what you need, kid.
[Commission] Hogtied By the Fallen
Or perhaps they'd be fucking his navel—fucking the hungry maw his navel had become—and he'd feel those tendrils move up through him to wrap around and jerk the demons off in his belly.