Caught in the Spider's Web Story by Serathin
The thick goo continued to coat his body inside and out as a new mantra filled his head. "rubber werewolf drone."
Hanging Art (Otherwise Untitled)
The jackalope leaned forward to hold down a button on one of the telephones, bringing up an intercomm to the coat check. "y'all are closing for some problem with a coat that was just checked, right?"
Closing Shift
She started, just under his chin, coating his face, leaving the lips, nose, and eyes. she wet her brush, then gave a gentle stroke to his lips, then added her own. they held this kiss for as long as they could, their lips coated and losing mobility.
Ch1: I love my job-Part one
She looked warm in that red coat, that hugged her tiny waist and barely clung to those spanish curves.
The Dress
Daisy stretches and grabs the coat then jumps down and shakes it out. "i like this coat. it looked good on you and it looks good on me." she twirls the pink coat around behind her and slips her arms through the sleeves then poses and twirls.
A Trio of Smaller, Separate Stories (With 3 Illustrations!)
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ~'the (lab) coat' or 'naganay + naganegra: how did that happen?' by amethystine~ --- she always did love how that lab coat looked on him.
Fractured Eden - Alone Wolf
He panted softly as he coated his length with it, his shaft growing hard in his paw as he moved slowly up and down his cock.
Pokemon Boarding School: Boiling Over
Not that it wasn't already in need of replacement; the coat had more than a few "spills" on it that probably made it dangerous around certain chemicals, too, though there was never much of a push for the replacement of coats that were still intact.
Midnight Massacre
All the frantic movement had turned the party into a horror themed sauna, and the visitor began to pant slightly, wishing he could take his coat off. the coat was a bit damp, but the moisture was entirely too warm for his liking.
Full Moon
Though not a single one of the trench coat covered women had started stripping yet.
The Perfect Sandwich
His member and sheath were now being generously coated in the oil and mayo combination as he whispered.
The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Twelve
Kulgan felt around the coat rack. he didn't need a coat, his poncho was enough, but despite his tough words there _was_ something he needed.