Guard Duty
The wet sap clung along his tongue and roof of his mouth as he groaned out raggedly.
Rough Reaction part two
I growled through the rag as he rubbed his cock all over my face, spreading pre cum. why the hell was i enjoying this shit? i turned away, and finally was able to spit the rag.
Alky
A firm grip on the rag within. it itself was dripping of chloroform. just a simple smell of this rag could make someone instantly woozy. well anyone but the dragon. he was used to the smell. he used it so much he was immune to its effects.
The Witch of Lucent Lake
He raised the rag, brought it down on her snout... ...and reeled backward coughing as a cloud of smoke blasted him in the face. he quickly recovered, dropping the rag and swiftly pulling his sword from its scabbard.
The diapered skunk slave
Akira smiles and takes the rag doing as her master told her, her tummy rumbling the entire time. several minutes later, she dropped her rag, "oops" she bend over grab it when her stomach cramps.
The Worst Pain
His paws fidgeting as he snatched a wad of paper towels from the roll, and threw a rag in the sink, dumping some soap onto it and turning on the warm water.
Oh! OH! Oh.
He grabbed the nearby dust rag and leaned back pulling our sticky bellyfur apart. he drew himself extremely slowly out of me with a wry grin and i giggled and squirmed at the torture.
The Divine Unbound - Kinktober 2021, Day 11
He was aware of the ragged gasping and moaning emanating from that sizeable lump in his bedding, and alongside the obvious pleasure of having his cock so vigorously and unexpectedly tended to, he was aware of the _smell_ permeating the room.
My partner: A furry get together.
She jumped off the bed and, her legs wobbling, she made her way to the bathroom, coming out a moment later with a wash rag in her hands. snivy pulled herself back onto the bed and walked over to purrloin, wadding the rag up. "purr?"
The Athletic Beast 6
Unfamiliar species which had all magnificent terror leading a oldest documents prophecy to be free; adorned with colourfulness blend for camouflage traversing a territory undercover a vast cosmic stars under thee twilight sky shows a very strange series of ragged
Cylianthe
Cadriel came back with rags and a basin of water. "venair goes first. her wounds are the worst." cadriel ordered. he put the basin of water on the stand by the bed and dipped one of the rags into it. "venair... this might sting."
Novocaine for the Soul
Roland bent over and retrieved her rag from the floor. "can i wash this?" the girl's eyes flashed to the piece of cloth that hung between his claws, and she thought for a moment. "yes, sir."