Haunted
If you were gone, the world would be a better place, although i will not sully the ears of the sweet with the bitterness of your name. how many more have been hurt by you?
The Trinket | Chapter Thirteen [Comm]
He could feel it too, mushy and soft even as it was hugged closely to his bottom kept safe from sullying his sheets or stuffies.
Cat's Disgrace
The proper furs gather into the square eager to witness the spectacle there cat witch, black furred, the devil's toy having sullied herself with a village boy a youth, dull witted but fair.
Exhibitionism Story: Drake's Little Slut
This was his friend, his bunny, and he was going to use him before anyone else had the chance to sully or defile the little guy. he wanted first go. of course, the slutty rabbit was a bit ahead of him.
Chapter 6 Red Panties
He was already sullied, already tainted by this dark world; his wing broken, the shame of having failed his brothers constantly eating away at him.
Rabbit Training
He hated how she made it seem that she would go out with him only to back out at the last minute because "i can't sully myself with a mutt like you." fucking bitch pheeze remembered those words every minute he had to be around her.
Anniversary of a Cuckold (OLD)
Her juices noisily made way for the great bulk of his cock every single time, sometimes squirting out in a great mess that sullied the wolf's knot and balls, other times simply shifting around inside of her cunt to make more of those lewd noises.
Emperor's Shadow: Chapter 29
Infinity whispered, peering up through the sullied, cum slick laundry. "you were praying?" lyndis rose a brow, pulling the dragoness' by the tail, "wait, we're not safe yet." "we've waited long enough!"
Sir Percival
Her pert buttocks rubbed along his length almost as well as her soft hands had, bringing forth further precum to sully her soft fur.
22nd December
They also put all the sheets, that had been sullied the last night, into the basket for washing and put on fresh sheets, before they picked up the basket and brought it to the washing machines.
Essence of Flight
Mostly because i don't want to sully this moment by recording it. something special for myself. the paints next, nothing too unusual.
The Last day of summer; a Gray Muzzle story
Still, i wasn't going to let decades of history sully the moment. looking at the clock on the kitchen wall, i could see that it was 1:15. legal cocktail time!