Party Leader
His enormous shoulders tensed as his pelt bushed out. his pecs squeezed together between his incredible biceps and his thighs formed ridges of muscles beneath the splayed fur.
To Calm a Dragon
"gratitude," lagertha worked the pelt between his neck spikes, then jumped onto his back. she had to slap him several times before he scrambled onto his fours. "fly, dragon!"
A Positive Response to Stimuli
The canine's hips jerked, pelt fluffing in all directions as the fox behind him nibbled at his shoulders and sides.
Shovel on a LOT more coal
He forced himself to let her go, smoothed down her pelt. "ah, ellea..." "more like it? god, teo, you don't hold back, do you?" "i... well... if you want the job done right..." "do you know..."
The Tiger's Takeover
Hard muscles shown under the feline's pelt, rippling as he moved so simply. stranger still was the tiger's appearance. along his back was blue fur with stripes that were an even dark blue color.
Your Boyfriend has a Nice Ass
Moe's fur is gorgeous, the kind of deep and lush pelt you see in advertisements for fur care products. moe faces a conundrum: trim the fur to show off the muscles, or keep the absolutely magnificent pelt and lose a bit of definition.
Gabumon and Greymon's Fun in the Forest
"all right, you horny dino, let's get going before anyone sees." said gabumon, his face starting to turn red under his pelt. agumon smiled so widely the sheen from his teeth almost lit up the darkness. "yay!"
Foxification
Within a few moments, his new fur had crept up to his chest, his nipples darkening several shades as the crimson pelt flowed along his skin like wildfire, tinting the reflection that gazed back at him.
Off The Rails
Patch covered pete's eyes, not wanting him to see the sickeningly charred corpse of a pelt that was occupying what was left of the car's front seat.
The ''Fall'' Of Fel
As he had ogled their bodies fel first became aware of their pelts glistening in the day’s light. sweat was soaked into their pelts, keeping them damp to the touch as well.
Tribe Chapter 2
Beth flopped down onto the soft pelt covered floor and stretched out her exquisite body, delighting in the warm fuzz of her cum-drunk brain.
LINKS - Chapter 1 - Broken Chain
“well it says: no pelts, unless accompanied by their owner. i don't see no leash on you." “please sir… i… i need to speak with miss eloise." “you got a problem with them big 'ol ears? miss eloise is busy. now git!