Suraksha VI: Comfort
"my husband and i had our textiles business, and with our education found it a little easier than many of the others that immigrated during the early fifties.
A Hero: The Lusty Dragon
They were something of a myth; strands in the textiles of folklore; the object of far too many songs and poems. even as he was about to meet his doom, the wolf couldn't help but stare at it; studying it. it was such a majestic creature.
Mirror, Mirror... - Both a Little Scared
I just work in textiles i guess." her grin was infectious. it was strange. by the end of the dinner and as she was paying the bill, i felt almost giddily intoxicated. or was that intoxicatedly giddy? i wasn't sure.
Eventide - II
They do a lot of trading here--most of it in herbs and spices, but also with textiles. rinwald is practically famous for its silks." the fox said as he raised a brow in curiosity.
In your warmth
The bovine gnawed and pulled the textile until it ripped right off his body, revealing the half-chub underneath. "what!" redmirr said. "sorry," replied the bull, "i must have this."
Have A Seat! (By redscale101)
Didn't much appeal to a cheetah who definitely did not and never could possibly have a textile fetish.
Masked Intentions - Part 2 (Dog TF)
He felt the flesh of his crotch re-shaping as he began to get hard, his rigid dog cock tenting at the front of the white textile. he could hear the cotton flexing and tearing at a microscopic level with his sensitive floppy ears. "wroof!"
"Wishful Thinking" (Male Anthro Wolf/Feral Wolf TF)
Its beauty and the fresh smell of textile chemicals overpowered him. as sam picked up the object, he twisted it and turned it over and around in his hand.
Inside the Studio: Intro, Pt.1
He was only clad in a skimpy leather harness and a tight thong that left nothing to the imagination; the bright blue fabric continually threatening to slip off, if the strained textile didn't tear first.
Just Another Anthro Story
/shudder/ i have ap history, ap art, ap english, health, geometry, foods 2, textiles or something, and some other history deal, and then consumer ed roberto: lucky you, we don't have a cooking class. snikkmorder: oh?
Diary of a Fox Slut-Part11: Charming a Duke
Without any vocal request he gently removed the stocking, i switched legs and he rolled the second piece of textile off me, both times starting at my inner thigh and squeezing the pads of my feet once done.
Family Business
And yes, his jockstrap was again bursting at the seam, the flared tip visible through the damp textile. and above that, hal now laughed his ass off, walking away.