Making the grade
Javen got up from his bed and picked out a new pair of underclothes to wear and an outfit. he headed to his bathroom, taking off his boxers and shirt and throwing them inside the dirty hamper.
To Catch a Fox
Relief, and a spreading damp patch in crotch where fleur triumphantly worked her toes to sodden the fabric of his breeches and underclothes where the now-spent member had discharged its load, punctuated his orgasm and provided all the evidence that the _oh-so-smug
The Wizard's Tower 1g
Olgate shifted instinctively to cover himself as his armour fell away, leaving just his rusty underclothes. "i'm sure you can get out of those on your own," valon commented, heading towards the bed.
The Wolf In Fox Clothing
Kevin may have taken offense, had he not been completely and utterly enraptured by the fox's figure, and he quickly stripped of his lab-coat and underclothes, draping them over a chair.
Yerba Maté - Chapter 2
"dangit, i left my dress on the counter," she muttered, pulling out a training bra and a pair of underwear, slipping off her bikini and dropping it in the hamper before putting on fresh underclothes.
Feed Me to the Wolves
Men do wear women's underclothes for the comfort. "i'll... try, but don't go telling anyone. it's just a bet, okay?" i blushed, squeezing my eyes tight.
Walking a New Path
She was only wearing a simple pair of underclothing, which served to merely cover up her modesty, not leaving much else to the imagination.
Reincarnated as an Orc in a fantasy Land Ch. 13
His underclothes straining with morning wood. wukin wasn't too much further away, curled up facing away from the windows.
Into the Night [Displacer Beast TF] - Part 3
The underclothing was snug to his body, thick and durable enough to keep the glancing blows from claws from breaking his skin, and apparently flame retardant. but over it was a trench coat, dark blue and heavily worn with an emblem on each shoulder.
Sissy Education I
She hands me a set of pink, frilly underclothes then glances at the watch in her wrist. her lips tighten. jammish try to hurry, his fingers fumbling with fastenings. with these new garments, he feels stranger and stranger.
Ghosted
Off came his underclothes next. the goo sliding underneath it and then rolling to push it off and out. marz watching as his things were spat out of the goop one by one. soon leaving the hyena bared. "okay, what the fuck are you?
Dragoncatcher
She'd stripped him of his belongings but for his underclothes. if he started firming up, he wasn't going to be able to hide it.