Wolf's Bond: Part 2
What i thirst for...is to taste the entrance of a dragon with the tip of my own cock. a worthy one whose cock pierced many mates!" "harrr," grayfang growled in glee, "then tonight is truly a blessed night! up. up!
Uhhhhhh
My thirst only grew as i noticed nidoking's claw begin to stroke my head, almost as if to pet me in approval of my services, or perhaps as encouragement to proceed further. regardless, my self-control too far gone to resist, i took the opportunity.
Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 41
Maybe just a few minutes more, and he'd be able to slake his thirst. just a little bit further, and he'd be able to find his prey. it wasn't in the house, oh no.
Mitriaria (chapter 10)
It was a religious ritual undertaken to pacify their god's thirst for reprisal. yolumpas were a race of cannibalistic small blue-furred civets with lion tail and olive eyes.
Mitriaria - Chapter 10
It was a religious ritual undertaken to pacify their god's thirst for reprisal. yolumpas were a race of cannibalistic small blue-furred civets with lion tail and olive eyes.
The Promotion
The velvet of her thighs and pussy feels pleasant against your skin, and the musk only fuels your desperate thirst. “yes,” she hisses and grinds into your mouth and nose, “this is exactly what you humans are made for.
Crossing the Line
Time in the lonely cage, starvation, and thirst weighed on her. slowly she was beginning to have trouble seeing, and sounds seemed so much louder.
Beneath the Warmest Feathers
With sharp, rhythmic squeezes, his tailhole began to remember the intense thirst for his brother's seed. that hunger for deeper, passion-driven thrusts fueled kaelrak's own eager muscles.
Hydrated Hiking
"every last fucking drop...and drink as much as you can, because we're gonna work up one hell of a thirst, boy..."
Beneath the Warmest Feathers
With sharp, rhythmic squeezes, his tailhole began to remember the intense thirst for his brother's seed. that hunger for deeper, passion-driven thrusts fueled kaelrak's own eager muscles.
Dog Days (Commission)
It took dozens of tries, but eventually matt managed to slake his thirst, lapping noisily at the bowl before his stomach screamed out in hunger.
Chapter IV: Breaking and entering
The milk had taken his thirst and with it some of the worries about his future on the short term. the collie got on her paws and carried aran back to the crib. another caress over his head and the side of the crib was raised and locked again.