Eight Days at Renzyl's: Day Two
It was definitely rubber as he felt it contact his own latex-covered hands, though the texture was slightly off about it.
Night of the Leopards
He only now noticed the soggy texture of his precum-soaked underwear, lukewarm and irritating to his sensitive barbs.
Gryphon's Claw Bank
Dragon as he was, the bronze dragon's body was mostly impervious to such abrasions, the sandpaper-like texture only serving to send tiny prickles of pleasure through timanth's body.
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The first thing he noticed was the remnants of the coffee scent and the textured taste of kodi's paws, still lingering on him.
An Argonian and his Sex
Milos then turned to the shaft of the cock, running up the finely textured organ.
A Harmless Little Sketch
Her hand slid feather-light along the ridged shaft, exploring the odd texture of the surface, feeling the ridges, and the subtle difference in texture between them and the rest of the shaft.
Lost Fight
The texture of it only aided in him collecting the deep, masculine taste. he couldn't get enough of it, even when it covered the entire surface of the pink muscle.
Serpentine Hospitality
The texture scritches slightly, rough in places, smooth in others, like a continuous discovery just to caress yourself against her over and over.
Leveling Up
As he looked down, he saw a bulge that perfectly outlined his cock and balls in the fleshy texture. the female had become succumon of the same class and species.
Settling the Score
Falon groaned softly as she stroked him, savoring the abundance of textures his cock provided. his shaft was smooth beyond belief, bare flesh, not scales, and was practically slick beneath her tail.
Encounter I — The Black Dragonness physichal touch
The texture is supple and receptive, reacting to his touch by clenching and drawing him in.
Hypnovember Day 8: Clothes/Uniform
There was no note or receipt within, but instead there was a luxurious pair of underwear with a fascinating texture on them.