dragon at the docks: part 2
More oil was applied to jeffs underside so he was thourghly oiled, a glob of draconic precum squirted onto his tongue and he swallowed it, relishing it's salty taste.
Watch Your Step
The massage oil did its job perfectly, not causing xander to slip, but still allowing his feet to flow and work the rich oil into serling's flesh.
Just a beggar
Burning... oil... barracks? the closest place to buy oil is to the direction he is going. i scream at him to stop, but to no avail. instead, i follow. i try to get him to tell me what he is going to: "what did you say about 'burning' and 'oil'?"
Palace Heights
I continued to pour, covering more of myself, and rubbing the oil over every inch, taking my time until i looked like i'd just taken a swim in the oil. inch by inch i teased myself by massaging it into my fur, and becoming so greasy i shone.
The Water Feature
Massage oil. serling's eyes widened. massage oil?! he looked down at his chest, then at his hands which had risen to try and keep the spray from hitting him in the face. they were dripping. not just dripping wet, but dripping.
Muscle Growth Massage - By Draconicon
The oil that the dragon used was a little different than what he was used to, though. it tingled against his skin in a way that the other oils hadn't. not in an unpleasant way, just...different.
An Innocent Question
He watched joseph's eyes widen as the otter felt for the very first time the gentle alchemical tingling of the massage oil upon his skin. dave removed his hands, and added another squeeze of oil from its bottle. then another.
Kayla: Consequence Today
The feeling of oil was now all throughout her maw, coating even her teeth, to the point the oil was making her mouth feel uncomfortably hot and disgusted.
Redwall: The Darkblade: chptr 8
I'm still coming for you." all of a sudden, more than half of the camp was complaining about being drenched in oil. "oil? what are you talking about oil for?" he gasped, "get to the river quick before-" but it was too late.
The ARCTIC WOLF 451 RADIO SHOW!
I mean over 7,650,000 barrels of oil have spilt into the gulf, and there's oil still leaking. what are we gonna do?
Grooming Her Favorite Mount
First, she poured an essential oil over his paw pad and his toe beans. supporting his massive paw with her knees, she used both paws to rub the lotion into his dark skin. she kneaded and worked him until all the oil had soaked in. next came his claws.
Maternal Leave
The delicate geometries and currents are flattened against the soft walls by his thick, squat snout, slipping in with the smooth glide of oil on oil.