Equisseus: Yiffy stallion adventurer
Urged jazzin', in a frantic rush to remove his pink camisole, panties, and all the rest of his femme boi garb. if ever there was a whorish twink, it would be that exhuberant slut jazzin'.
Captured By Her Alpha: Final Draft
My clothes have been removed and replaced with a simple camisole covering my chest and a pair of shorts covering my lower half.
Meat Lover's Special
The skirt wasn't the ending of it, as she had a black transparent camisole top that left most of her belly and navel exposed somewhat like a cheerleader or two piece swimsuit.
Soiled Swan
A camisole hung from thin straps running across her shoulders and she had a wispy wrap around her waist that reached half-way down her thighs. but we knew she wasn't a hypocrite when it came to nudity.
The Little Harem 13
Yesterday, she had worn a camisole as her pajama attire, without any bottoms. today, for comfy day, she wore a pair of panties that were actually too small on her.
The Little Harem 4
The vixen was wearing a black spaghetti-strap camisole with matching boy-shorts.
Embracing The Heat
In penny's case, it was a pair of short yoga pants and a low-cut camisole, which meant that anyone who happened to be peeking through the windows would get a good view of a great ass and a tantalizing glance at her cleavage, thrust up and threatening to snap
Chapter Five: Music Night
He wore a camisole on his chest and a bright pink vest over his chest. "a-ah, missy, where did you come from?"
Chance Arrangement
The otter sported a lacy, clinging black camisole and panties--no pants, shorts, nothing. the clothes were perfect on her figure, and the black fabric blended into her fur and gave her the illusion of wearing nothing at all.
Who wants to marry a macro stud? part two
Announced alice in his pink thong and a see-through purple camisole. his giant black cock was peeking from his underwear like a thick powerful serpent of spongy erect flesh. half of it was already out, dripping little trickles of...
Romancing The Jewel ~ A Nick Wilde and Judy Hopps Romance
She took care not to splash her doeskin skirt or the tattered lace camisole she wore, for they were all she had. suddenly the bolted door was ripped from its hinges as a gigantic boot kicked through the wooden planks.
Kiba and Masaru (part 1)
She lifted the camisole over her head and reached for the clothes she had fashioned the night before. she had made a halter of sorts.