Revenge In Flames: Typhlosion's Bitch
I gagged and coughed, feeling more terrified than ever before typhlosion forced his hand between my buns, roughly fingering my ass, finger fucking me hard enough to slam my cock into the wall before me.
Bobby 01 - Intrusion
"come on, little bun," the tiger said, and patted his lap. to his delight lum didn't bother dressing before jumping on it, and making himself comfortable. "had fun running around?"
Halo - Distress Signal (VORE)
The warm, oily flesh of his buns cradled your body and held you steady - the tight cleft kissing you goodbye as that strained ebon rim flexed around your form.
: CH 4 : Where things went wrong
"i wish i knew bun bun, i wish i knew, but it'll be alright... cry, cry as much as you need."
[COMM] Oreo Shops With a Succubus (Story, 4700 words)
The cat-demon across the room was a vivid cherry-red in the cheeks as she couldn't take her eyes off of the bun's body; oreo was facing away from the succubus, giving her a generous view of her soft, squishy bunny buns as her huge, pure-white puffy tail twitched
WereLords - Chapter 12: The Empire's downfall
Laughed bun. "you really thought you killed me? i'm a stuffed toy, i won't die if my body is slashed!"
Nullum desiderium
"affectionately" called callsign bun-bun, he's the operations control officer and the one who saved my characters bun with the security guard even though i don't show you the exchange because i want to show it from a different angle.
River Play
His bun-wife panted, dark eyes locked onto him, shining with adoration. the otter glowed with pride. between a river otter and a bunny, love could always be found.
HTTYH
So i got down on my knees and started licking the hole, the she fury shivered and made her badside buns act like waves of the water.
Raptor Den: Chapter 2
Pausing next to the red and black painted post box the weasel-bun rubbed his muzzle and glanced up and down the street.
The Meeting
She smelled lightly of the clove shampoos they'd used, and her hair was put into a neat bun. she hated the bun for all the work they'd put into it, but that didn't matter.
Speak the Neon, Langer
He could feel her body trembling in light jerks, big bun hips clamped at his waist and, yeah, his mind was saturated with want too.