Getting Out for the Night
She was dressed in a tight orange halter top and form-fitting black athletic shorts. of course, _she_had a full evening to look forward to because she wasn't exactly human. dani was a kangaroo, well, mostly anyways.
For a Few Minutes of Pleasure...
The two of them brayed, adrian pushed over the edge of a female orgasm, wanting to experience it in full but unable to as the halter was placed over his neck and he was pulled away.
Volunteer Stud Services
He didn't fight when the woman moved the halter up and slipped it along his head with a gentle caress of leather against either side of his cheeks.
Fireside Seduction
The arctic fox anthro appeared from the closet wearing jeans, a pink halter top, and dragging a very large suitcase. "i packed what you told me to bring..." looking at the overly large suitcase, kate rolled her eyes.
Bronx's Bitch Chapter 4: New Bitch
From almost before she'd had time to doff her halter and loincloth, brooklyn's muzzle was _everywhere_!
A Tease Too Far
I'd worn a skirt just as he'd instructed for our first date, along with a tiny white halter top with no bra to hide my quickly hardening nipples.
Buffed and Polished
Seen head-on in his fashionable skirts and halter tops, leorajh was the very definition of a trap, and he played the role with delight. "everyone _expects_ me to be french," dominique said in a bland australian accent.
Boldly Coming -- 1st scene
He kissed the back of her neck, slid his hands over her washboard abs, and then lifted her halter up and cupped her small breasts in his hands. "my _beautiful_ badass."
Felkin Breeding Ranch
All the dragons had to do was hook a long rope leash to the felkin's halters and stand in the middle, practically hammer tossing the beasts as they let them trot in the circle to exercise.
The Warmblood (2/3)
The man looped the halter over the head of the tamed beast, praising him and patting at his sweaty flanks, before looking over at the centaur filly. "should we hose her down, do you think?"
Rolanda
The otter's chocolate fur shone under the lights; her creamy tan chest fur spilled out of the tight halter top that wrapped around her breasts.
Tonnage
Sergio stood and walked tentatively towards the massive coyote, in sharp, but haltering motions. jonathan sighed. he knew that walk. it was the move that his roommate used to approach washing dishes, or any other icky task.