Bridled Enthusiasm
More straps were fastened down his chunky body until he reached the bottom of the harness, leaving the ends dangling for now. dante stood back up to work on his horse's head.
44 (DSV Nautica) Quaking
The waste was a chunky molten mix of metal and rock. closer. rocks began vaporizing. the ayr'een had suits to protect them, the heat pounding on them. they began to sweat, smearing the paint. closer. the waste vaporized.
The Wolf in Him in Me 2: Joining The Pack
Thankfully the weather was hot again and he was shirtless, gleaming with sweat as the midday sun caught his back, wearing a pair of baggy cargo shorts and chunky dc trainers and a black cap. "taylor..." i started, trying to look nanchelant.
The Flatulent Vixen
_ _at the chunky brown puddle that tainted her underwear,_ _which would eventually land on the field, and ruin the fresh air._ _her stinky problems were just enough,_ _to make everyone turn their cheek on her with a huff._ _no matter how much she apologized
Grandma's Hot Apple Pie
He had the same chunky build, same markings, and even the same size cock... that dick was like a carbon copy of his grandfather's once proud shaft, it even pulsed and dripped like that old man's once had.
Transformed into a Bull (part one of three)
_ _ _ he thrashed dully, but couldn't get away from the big purple hand with chunky nails, the hand mirroring any movements that he made.
Night 1 - Arrival at Freddies
They used to be quite chunky from his memory. "if they really are killers then why do _i_ need to guard _them. _they seemed capable enough of defending this place on their own." he said with a sigh.
Crush Fuck
Blissfully, denn's gasps fell quiet, and all arkus could hear was a tiny, muffled whine coming from where denn's muzzle had been pushed sideways and crushed between arkus's chunky neck and the mattress.
The Presentation
He slid a hand down the back of his pants, bringing back up his prize- a large, chunky handful of sickly green shit.
The Little Lynx. Part II: Sex Ed. 102
Her breasts and her belly rocked as the girl squirmed on the desk, vicki burying her muzzle between the bunny's thick, chunky thighs and slurping loudly. "oooh," a voice sounded out, tani glancing towards the girls.
Commission - Ice Cream at the Butcher's
She slurps and sucks the cream off in the messiest way possible, caking the fur on her cheeks and chin with his smelly chunky ice cream. manners and etiquette matter not when you have the world's tastiest treat right in front of you. "boy, oh boy."
Distraction
#12 of chunky well, it's sometimes hard to stay focused. characters and story © me all comments are welcome. after these two agitated days, a lot of things had changed between us.