Workplace Romp
When he found one, baxter carefully stuck his big rudder-tail through the designed gap in the center of the back support. then he sat down. the chair swiveled. and was cushioned, too.
Jon's Favorite Pressure Point
Jon was familiar enough with it, but he still felt it bumping against his backside, just under the thick, healthy rudder of his tail, before he hopped up onto it.
Twinks Across America: Ch. 25 - Missouri
Sitting back up and pulling the rudder-butted mammal closer to my muscular body, i growled while staring into the frightfully aroused, smirking otter about to cum all over my chest.
The Special Bound with a Sea Otter (A Canon Depths Story)
Now kalea was on all fours, her rudder bubble butt ass sticking up somewhat.
Drake offers to... 'help' a needy CBoy Otter...
His webbed toes splay and his rudder thumps the big ottoman from the stretching feeling of more and more dragon shaft sinking into him. he squeaks out and looks up with wide eyes, "nnngh, g...gosh you get thick!"
Vore Month 08/03 - Rent a Pred pt. 1
Only his thick rudder was sticking out of riah's pursed lips. the world was full of wet shlucking, shlurping, and sloshing sounds as that tongue got the otter as soaked as can be in lion spit.
Magical Panties
"my, my, rudder-tail, aren't you feisty this afternoon." she spoke to jim, despite him being on the other side of the city.
Strange Shores
The herm's rudder tail thumps into the ground as shi rocks back and forth, external balls audibly slapping against the vixen as shi picks up the pace.
Taur On Tap [Commission]
A simple blowjob in one of those dark corners, designed so the occupants could maintain the _feel_ of putting on a show without anyone actually _seeing_them; then bending over one of the bar stools while one of the stallion regulars sank up beneath his rudder
In the Swing
When that rudder vacated his ass, it had intensified his climax to the point where it felt like the whole world was spinning under him. his body slipped over slowly, falling onto his side with a grunt.
Ocean Depths part 11
He thumped his rudder like tail against the ground before bending over and lowering his boxers, looking back at him with a devilish grin. "sorry," lucas shrugged trying not to make eye contact his face stilled flushed. "i didn't bring my swim trunks."
The Books Won't Tell
His rudder-tail was making sharp batting movements. he was grunting in audible pleasure. "uhnn. uhhg." her muzzle, hot, wet, humid, slid, slid ... and settled. suck. "hah!" suck. he shivered.