The Cult of the Moth
A large plush beanbag chair sat in the center among an intricate display of further comfort; gems and trinkets and ornaments strewn about this cozy little display, feeling far too rich compared to the portly moth's fast-food-on-the-couch lifestyle.
The Burning Bridge
He growled, pointing at the beanbag. the wolf just shook his head, not trusting himself yet to speak. "brady i swear to fucking god..." the tiger muttered, stepping forwards.
Falling Apart: Chapter 3- Master Mimic
Just inside the door and to the right was what seemed to be hir bed, a massive lavender beanbag that looked like it was made for couples, covered in a cross between a soft fleece and lycra.
Doing the Fun Thing
Justin pictured his brother on the beanbag again, moaning out as the large dog pounded him; the thought made his sheath swell. "oh, uh, kinda weird."
Bathroom break part 2
It looked like he was sitting on a beanbag chair. the dragon practically screamed with joy when he saw how big his friend was getting. the fox boy whimpered in discomfort as his cock continued to try and swell.
Stacked Up
She says after an extended pause \>for how small it is, there's a definite coziness to ailuri's apartment \>posters covering nearly every corner of the walls, overstuffed beanbags littering the floor, little colorful lamps and strands of lights giving
The New Assistant
He looked a little uncomfortable as he nestled in against the big soft beanbag that was my balls, and i turned on the tv. * * * it took a couple of shows before dino loosened up a little, nuzzling up to my hind leg.
Lavender Haze
The shy, reserved harvest mouse came forward to kiss the beanbag. "my paw," the lynx insisted. "oh!" the mouse kissed the back of her big, fluffy throwing paw.
Chapter 2: The Devil Inside
Donovan grins, having little available skin that wasn't being immediately covered by either ka'len's wings or a beanbag forced his fingers to the alien woman's stomach.
Sex Club A Gray Muzzle Story
Paul tossed the ladies a beanbag, in which they curled up. felicity, nervous and scared, tucked in close to emily's belly. burying her head in the collie's soft fur, she found that it felt surprisingly good.
Giving them an Army
His belly was so round, he looked like a beanbag, yet his pleased groin echoed within the room. but cum traced a trail from the slutty bard, happy and satisfied in his fluids, back to the ansrafux, who adjusted his musky loincloth. “yes.
The Birthright
He could feel the cum in his beanbag chair sized nut roiling and sloshing even harder than before as they stepped up their production in preparation for what was sure to be one of the largest, messiest cumshots in recorded history.