Twilight’s Harem Havoc: The Harem Havoc
In fact fluttershy's hourglass shape really stood out in those robes especially from behind.
Secret pleasures, chapter 3
A brief look around the large couch revealed a plain robe. raldun never wore robes as he didn't like the way looked. he needed to cover himself with something, so it would have to do. he got his arms into it and fastened it closed.
My Dreams and Wishes: Morning Cup of Tea
After rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he grabbed a robe from a hook, pulling the tie tight around him. the tip of his tail flicked from under the hem of the robe as he walked out into the hall.
Elegy of Emptiness
The flamedramon slipped his arms back into his robes without hesitation as he lifted the robes above his head, revealing his nakedness from his feet upwards.
Chapter 77: Where She Got It From
As zeinara passed up the corridor to yeneneshe's bedchamber, she was carrying a neatly folded robe in both paws, with a rope-belt coiled on top of it. the robe was dark brown and plainly tailored.
Mordecai's Muse
They got margaret's clean robe out and she put it on, letting mordecai throw the apron in the dirty clothes pile. after margaret put her robe on.
Draconicon's R34 Harem 16: Accepting His Place
_i didn't expect to take after mom with that,_ he thought, shaking his head as he pulled the robe open. as he dragged it over his head, it felt a bit more like a dress, or at least, a dressing gown, than it did a full robe. but...
Rite of the Fertile Moons
The robed pair stacked the tributes high and expertly balanced the towers, covering the priestess's table with the village's offerings.
Angela and Nikki
Remembering her right hand, angela watched nikki's face as she slowly untied the belt of her robe and pulled it back, letting the robe flow apart exposing her bare thighs, midriff, and draping over her cleavage, adhering to her curves.
desert winds
Desert wind blew its mournful song, rustling and whispering over the dunes. he sat motionless, as silent as the stones, until the moonlight at the tent flap was eclipsed by a slender shadow. it was her. their eyes met and without a word she slipped off her robe
A Treasure of Time Epilogue
._ with any other robe, the hippo would have been fine.
Scrolls of Etheria - Chapter 1
Although, he thought, a new robe would be nice. his own were aptly dubbed as the 'initiate's starter robe', and were a hideous mismatching shade of brown that made roka eager to find anything else.