Celadon Nightlife [Commission]

It didn't take long for saliva to start dripping down the machop's chin, slowly running down onto the skin of your scrotum as well, the rear-heavy male pokemon starting to produce heaps, both from smelling your increasingly strong male pokemon pheromones and

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The Dragon's Unveiled Desires 6

The former female, new male was getting thicker in the thighs, too, becoming completely bottom-heavy, and engy's cheeks burned as he imagined just how soft and cushioned that would feel against him while he thrust away.

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Deep waters (commission for Zaffre)

How heavily it had sunk to the bottom. heavy. underwater. that was as far as his thoughts went before they came to a halt and settled on the lake bed. they remained like that for an indefinite amount of time, motionless.

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Steamy Sceptile Encounter [Commission]

As soon as you were done pumping your copious seminal fluids into the grass-type's colon, the rear heavy reptile pokemon started moving again, his demeanor even more hungry and demanding than last time. "more ssseed! breed my asssss more!"

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BIGAMY? Bigger ME.

The bottom-heavy mustelid luxuriously fed zed, stroking over his belly whenever possible. the feelings sent tingles through nix, causing him to engorge again.

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An Invitation to Relaxation 1

The bottom-heavy dragon leaned forward. "you need a break." "i need to get something done, or it'll just be a bigger pile when i get back." "ugh. you know that you can just wave your hand and fix half of this with magic."

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The Conditioning of the Feral 2

Like most of her species, she was very bottom-heavy, and - and his eyes went all the way down to her feet, and they stuck there. his cock, already rather stiff in anticipation of seeing her, stiffened even more as she turned slowly in place.

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The Makings of an Infantibus

Her body was...an unusual shape to say the least, like that of a kangaroo, all bottom heavy with short, plump legs ending in cloven goat hooves. from head to toe, she didn't feel like flesh, she felt more like...cotton. "oh my darling~!

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Macrophiles

Like a kid powered by an unstoppable sugar rush, the bouncy, bottom-heavy vixen started skipping along in the direction of the city. "rebecca! reb... gah!"

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Dryad's Lair

Finally, at the back of the trio, a bottom-heavy wizard struggled to keep pace. the feminine fox picked up the bottom of his robe and held it up in an effort to keep the dirt off, mumbling and muttering about the realities of dungeon diving.

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Interest for Interest 2

With his loss of height, with the way that he looked so bottom-heavy, he might as well have been...well, a twink, a fem-boi. the very idea - "nnngh..." he'd swallowed, and when he did, he tasted something.

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