There's A Succubus Born Every Minute - Prologue
itchy. difficult to move in. looking saintly was important for inspiring the masses, she was told by the monastery elders. and these vestments were also loaded with defensive enchantments so they had at least some practicality.
Prologue One: Introducing Jayne Doe
He was not fond of the effeminate undergarment, but he had learned long ago, it was far more comfortable than properly male underwear, which often left his snatch feeling over wet and itchy.
Stay on the Path (Feral Hyena TF) [COLLAB]
itchy to? what was going on? jessica's eyes widened as she saw orange fur had grown all over her body. black spots formed all over from her neck down.
padded dreams (oneshot)
Sammi was a bit hot too and she gratefully pulled off her helmet, her head suddenly warm and itchy. she ran a paw through her normally spiky hair, sighing in relief as she mussed it up even more.
Defenders of Evodusai Part 1
I could feel my throat burning with an itchy sensation as water was expelled from my lungs, covering part of the ground with a sickening splash.
Claude's Kangaroo
Leaving this pussy's pussy an itchy, wet, clenching mess. i masturbate 3 or 4 times a day at least with a feline dildo. i even have one in my office in a locked drawer.
Monarch of the Back Country - Pt 1
Dairmid's head grew very itchy, and as he rubbed it against a tree branch, he realised that his first antlers had started to grow. a week later, he saw that alban's head also showed small nubs of new growth.
Blowing Coat
At least the ferals weren't stuck wearing clothes that trapped the itchy shed fur. this was almost as bad as her heat, and unlike heat, there wasn't any medicine to help with shedding.
Into The Mists
Images flashed through his mind as his face grew itchy, golden fur spreading across his face. the imagery contained voices as well, like watching snippets of a movie.
Play time with Dad
The burning/ itchy feeling started to stir in her privates. 'n-not again!' she thought to herself. she reached down and rubbed her privates, causing a jolt of pleasure to shoot through her.
It's The Small Moments That Count
I scratched my belly and felt a sticky patch where my cum-soaked cock had rested before slipping back into my now itchy sheath.
The Winter Continues
She was warm and safe, though her shoulder still ached a little, itchy where the cut had been.