Crunch Time
"mmmmf. and i was right. you do feel good to poop. knowing that it's a friend and not just more anonymous meat makes it extra special, as weird as that is to say." a great splash meant the first piece had descended, followed by another.
All in the family.
mmmmf... including the one that you uploaded just a few hours ago." she winked at dinjur. "your sis must have been really backed up to make that much of a mess." she teased. xana snapped her head to dinjur with a dark blush. "you recorded that?!?"
Politoe'd
"mmmmf! mmmmf!" cried the obese frog. "i'm done with the machamp." entered another yellow figure cleaning off spooges of semen off his suit. "ah, perfect. can you help me with this politoed? its trainer has put all sort of accessories on it.
Instant Karma in the Lunch Room.
"mmmmf~." "oooh goodness, you ravenous **beast**!" shroob cums instantly again, splashing all over the place—shuddering while her hole chokes on the foxboy's penis. "your cock! it feels really good despite being smaller than my own!"
Tides Ch. 1: First Wave
"mmmmf...." he looked down at his pre-soaked briefs and over at the crashing surf on the beach, his arousal getting the better side of his judgment as he picked up his love and grinned. "yes...let's!"
Guys Night Out
mmmmf!" the panthress shoved his muzzle between her breasts and slapped them back and forth. then she started laughing at the absurdity of it all... 'got anyone in mind?' made her laugh harder.
Tides Ch. 2: A Lover In Need
"mmmmf, so warm...murrr..." rain let out mixes of growls and cries at his thrusts. all of the soreness and pain in her body were gone, replaced by pleasure the likes of which was making her head spin.
[Commission] Bound Rivals
Snnph-- lllnnt mm mmmmf!"
Royals & Riches - Chapter 7: Anna
mmmmf! mmmmnnnrrrggg!” moaned out the older panther, plapping against the vixen with vigour and complete disregard of her body, of which limply laid there, helpless.
Statuesque
Mmmm mmmmf... mmmmm... mmm mmmmmf mmmmnngh!" he groaned at her, impossible to understand but so clearly desperate for relief, for freedom, just as she was... "i'm sorry-- saturath, nnnngh...
Wild Ch. 3: Mutual Prices
"mmmmf, just because my female parts are pregnant doesn't mean my male parts don't need satisfaction...but my fem bits do anyway...heh..." he kept applying pressure for a few seconds before quickly pulling his fingers out.
Ninth Inning
With -ahn- the technobabble and mmmmf~ being the bottom bitch?" "are you saying princesses don't deserve to be showered in gold?" he chuckled as he left love bites along her neck and shoulder. "or covered in pearls?