Fuck Me Ragged
The boy looked down at his own tiny lycra bike shorts. they were gray-blue with a thick white stripe. they left nothing to the imagination. one corner of the bun's mouth turned up in a shy grin. "that's mostly for girls. they don't check boys so much."
Untouchable: Chapter 25: A Restless Sickday
What you got me that lycra suit?" oliver teased."no something better," sean said then grabbed one of the grocery bags and headed into the bathroom.oliver settled back into the couch to finish his ice cream, when he remembered his meds.
Becoming a Good Boy, Part Four
#116 of transformation stories first: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1534012 second: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1540433 previous: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1610019 after spending so much time switching back between his human skin and his lycra suit, anthony
The Porn Note, Chapter 2: Written Fantasy, Written Reality
He bet that they were some sort of lycra, though, clinging to that butt and showing off all the muscles that the rabbit was building up. just a nice, big...bubbly...butt. malcolm shook his head, looking down at the notebook.
Tick-Tack & Brooms 1st porno.
Blue bow just looked back in the direction of the voice "we could do with the makeup lady" she called, i had only just pulled down the lycra skirt when more cosmetics were put on me. "right are the talent ready?"
The Greenmount Chronicles: Chapter 18: Watching
He was dressed in only a pair of black lycra shorts and sneakers. the front of the sneakers were torn off, and the huge front ends of his feet hung out, obviously far too big for the shoes. "huh.
Office Conflict: Part 4 - Thursday
James forcibly moved her back and forth across the desk, the lightly grained surface stimulating her nipples as the were brushed against the wood through the thin lycra barrier.
Manfred's Manly Manor 6
The lycra itself has a smell, but it's overwhelmed by the boar musk, and with flynt breathing hard can't help but inhale it. his eyes almost roll into the back of his head, the smell is so powerful!
Taxing Jaxon
Even the armpits of his lycra catsuit were sweat-stained despite the comfortable temperature of the room. he asked shyly where the restroom was, to which the otter pointed to an arched doorway towards the back of the place.
His Biggest Fan
Their bodies crashing together, muscular and sweaty and separated only by a thin layer of lycra.
The Mouse That Roared
An audience of rowers, in their tight fitting lycra bodysuits laughing at me, as i slaved over their racing shells in my school pe kit. oh fucking hell.
Slide (Commission)
Each time he did, an extra rush of water splashed up against his package, tugging at the straining lycra covering his crotch.