Bugging Out (5/10)
"you're going to look so good with your belly stuffed with my eggs..." "make me your broodling..." the back and forth continued on until finally grayson was able to pull himself away and close the door behind him.
Keishou cock stuffing RP
She moans at the intense stretching of her urethra as it yawns wide around the egg, making her shudder as it stops for a moment, her glans gaping around the egg.
when the hunter becomes his prey (old version)
Terta spend the morning taking care of her eggs, making sure they are not to warm or to cold. he sniffed the air; clearly the human had some over productive organs because his scent was still overly present in her cave.
Pokemon: Legends
"i'm sure that the violent nature of the eggs making, combined with the father being a fire type.
when the hunter becomes his prey
Terta spend the morning takeing care of her eggs, making sure they are not to warm or to cold. he sniffed the air, clearly the human had some over productive organs because his scent was still overly present in her cave.
Of Schemes and Drinks.
making an open mess; husk just froze up, his tensing accidentally cracking the eggs inside him more, and alastor just let out another 'innocent'...
Friday's inner narrative
He nudges my diaper with his foot again, and i twitch, tail fluffing up a little bit as clenching down on the egg makes me nearly have an accident in my diaper.
Drayden’s addicktion
That’s also why i smile at him when i feel his cum pour inside me… filling me, filling the space between the eggs, making my skin go taut and softened until even the eggs can’t be seen through.
Drayden’s addicktion
That's also why i smile at him when i feel his cum pour inside me… filling me, filling the space between the eggs, making my skin go taut and softened until even the eggs can't be seen through.
Protector and Lover: Part 2
My member decides to become erect again, rubbing against your scales while i provide comfort for you while your third egg makes its way past your cervix.
Session No. 7
Soka's balls were the size of large eggs, making them hang low in his black colored sac. a fat sheath sat above them suggesting that he was thick when fully erect. the three veins that ran through his lower abs snaked their way into his leathery sheath.
Ryan's Story Part XVII
Tanner moved around the kitchen, scrambling eggs, making pancakes, all the things he knew that ryan liked, wondering if perhaps this would be the first and last breakfast he would ever make for him.