Cold Venom (RP)
Khaesho: khaesho followed slowly, either not noticing or not caring about the grime that smeared against his belly.
A Bit of a Touch Up
I tapped the rubble on both sides and it vanished so i turned my attention to the state of the stone bricked tunnel covered in grime and tarnished, bits of white did show through but i was only worried about the broken and crumbling parts for now.
The hero's reward and the princess' kink
While he couldn’t smell her lust, she could smell his own buried underneath sweat and grime and the reek of maleness and savage beasts. “you mean to treat you like a pack animal? like some common beast?”
Changing Tails
"oh sorry, my brother isn't here," a pretty vixen smiled from beneath the grime, clad in a chequered red and white female working vest and short jeans that accented her hips and toned legs.
Pilfering the Packhorse [Trade] - for Lukas
With trembling enthusiasm, the otter leaned forward and pressed the pad of his nose against the puckered donut, sweat and sebum griming the fur of his muzzle as he took another, trembling inhale.
Taming Death Further
In reaction to this he was sweeping his tongue all over in an attempt to clean away the grime and get even more of that flavor.
Tinkering
All dripping rivulets of shiny sweat mixed with grime, making her glow in the light of the forge. you admit it, she's easy to look at.
A Royal Romance (1/3)
The grime made it nearly impossible to see his real fur color even. no way he could meet the prince looking like this.
Just Checking
I'm back in my university accommodation now (new digs, not the same ones as last year) since i passed the first year and just taking my standard morning shower, pondering life as i wash away the apparent grime from the last 24 hours.sometimes taking your time
Just Checking
I'm back in my own place and just taking my standard morning shower, pondering life as i wash away the apparent grime from the last 24 hours. you have no idea how filthy britain is...
Stable Income [Sketch]
Squeezed and pressed back against him, hilting him even deeper inside of her; the motion of that thrust pushed up against her belly from inside, forcing out a little burp that tasted of her last mug of straight whiskey, then mixed with the same heady, earthy grime
Luck in a Locker Room
The minute that jacob marcus strolled out of the linoleum box with rusted metal pipes on the ceiling, i decided to storm in and rinse off the grime and sweat clinging to my fur. the bell rang but i didn't care.