To The Victor Goes The Spoils
She felt the strain spread her open wider and wider, her trim muscular belly starting to rapidly swell, an obscene mimicry of pregnancy as it softened under the horse's virile seed.
The Wizard's Apprentice: Chapter 8
They didn't give a light caress, but gripped down in a mimicry of feeling someone wrapped around his shaft and fully knotted.
All In The Family
G \* ** ** ** ** the apparent commotion of their entry quieted down as the three leonine glieses lined up by bed in a strange mimicry of a 19th century family photo, complete with solemn faces, black clothing and standing
Passion in the Desert
Ajani gazed out of the small oval window in an unconscious mimicry of his ancestors. he could see nothing but blackness at the center of his reflection in the glass.
Crisis of Power, Chapter 1
The neighborfox's dogs were barking at us through the fence, but i just barked back at them in their own tongue...or to a ten-year-old's mind at least; it was really just nonsensical mimicry.
Chapter 4: Bonded
She had only grown in her mimicry ability since dying. mug even noticed her usual manner of speaking with small stutters and pauses from having to mimic different beings to form words was practically gone at this point.
Old Friends Wrapped in Clouds
"i've worked my ass off to perfect both genders in mimicry, to spy and approach my past mistakes, to see if they're better off without me! wouldn't...wouldn't you want to do so, too?
Venus Man Trap
They say mimicry is the highest form of flattery. (f tf mimic, hyper vulva tf) elissa's heart quivered as she stepped through the absolute darkness.
Overlord Kinktober
With a hungry groan, you begin to thrust, your tongue piercing her in a blatant mimicry of sex. albedo's hands wind through your hair, tugging firmly with growing desperation, bidding you to take more. "yes, _yes! please!
Electric Majestic
Already her stomach had begun to bulge out in a mimicry of conventional impregnation a number of months along coming to full term.
Donnie's Luck
She flicked her tail up high for him, grunting and groaning as he swapped between her cock and her breasts, massaging and groping in perfectly mimicry of her own lust, the softly-spoken donnie long, long gone.
Into The Skunkbear's Care
The mimicry was hardly necessary. the gulping sounds echoing all around the trapped kobold were loud enough already. he wriggled just a little more, but the urge to simply relax and accept everything that was happening was a more powerful force.