Lurking in the Mud - Storm Wrestling
Lightning showed him the mudflats... stark white light making the muck appear black and featureless. he'd lost garn but now hopefully the otter had lost him in the darkness and the muck.
Sloptober 2023 (Kinktober Scat Edition) Week 1
You scramble backward through the deep muck, choking and retching, but find yourself cornered against the wall of the sty.
The Cluster
He wiped some of it off with his hands, flinging the muck to the ground as he stepped all the way out onto solid ground. the explorer turned, looking into the distance.
AdvAnTAGE Commando Catechism [MoW]
Dashing in a zig-zag pattern, past what was once a machinegun mount, he dives into the muck of a small river. it runs brown and red, filled with the muck of war and the blood of the wounded.
Pig on a Blanket
It plopped onto his head, but to scott’s surprise, no deluge of pig muck followed.
Channel Surfin'
He adjusted his grey bow tie, the only part of him that wasn't pure midnight black or stark white, and walked over the sticky muck like it was nothing. "did i drop in at a bad time, doll? you look like you're in..."
Mother's Mud
The muck thickened near oak's bottom and cradled his rump. she slid wetly, coaxingly, across his slit.
A Raccoon's Portrait
Drew muttered in disgust, he gripped it with the edge of his teeshirt before walking into the kitchen and running water onto a dish towel and promptly cleaning off the muck.
The Worst Thing I've Ever Done
Jeff rubbed it between his fingers, feeling the lumpy texture and letting the muck drip back down. "i guess we'd better figure out a way to clean this up," jeff said, moving to rise from the bed.
The Life of Windsire, Chapter 4: Naga Problems
It was a long, swaying mark rather than a footstep, more like something dragging itself through the muck rather than someone walking through it.
Santa's New Helper - Part 1.
_ another swallow and another gagging fit as he felt the large clumps of scummy cock muck forcing its way down his poor gullet, mucking up and greasing the walls of his throat in a rancid paint of reindeer smegma.
Sexual Healing
He dove and dove until his hands clawed at the muck beneath the otherwise placid surface above.