Exploration RLA: Part 3: Anthology of Anarchy
I looked at my reflection in the mirror, my once short hair had become long and unkempt, drifting just below my eyes, i wanted to conceal my eyes, to blind them from the rest of the world, as they have seen too much to continue.
A Forlorn Love Part 1
However, since being a panther i had short hair, combing it was a fruitless endeavor. so i just put a little bit of gel in it to give it kind of a messy look that ladies seem to really like.
For'se, Gentleman Kobold!
The lizard continued on - running for the last cart - the short-haired man after him. the lizard leapt and tumbled, but there were only so many cars one could run across - and he was running a little early. distractions had to come - and come soon.
Crosswinds
." \*\*\* ghost covered her mandibles with the back of her trenchcoat sleeve, clearing her throat as the short hairs on her chitin stood on end. the sawmill was a loud place. "sawtooth?"
1. Capture
Stroking a hand through cailan's short hair, he grinned evilly. "hope you took a deep breath, slut."
Vore-For-All: Zack The Zebra
He couldn't help but feel the dried cum in the short hair that covered his abdomen. moonlight glinted off of the pond, as if guiding him towards its own clear water; it didn't take long for the boy to decide what he would do.
Teaching the Stallion
Her short hair stuck up as if she had been buffeted in the face by a particularly strong gust of wind, lending her a powerful air, adding to her height.
My Brother's Secrets - Chapter 2: Squeaky Clean
He groaned happily, running his towel through his short hair as i pleasured him. "someone is thirsty. do you love big bro's cum that much, chris?"
A Little Something Different, Part 8
The warm throbs that came next accompanied his soft moans, and a paw ran through my short hair. that really got me going, when he ran a paw over my head. when he stood over me, making me press his warm, dripping cock into my mouth. that was always good.
Tale of the Winter Prince Insert: A Commemorative Speech
His skin was as smooth as silk; his short hair was as soft as goose down; and his sapphire eyes reflected the nervous lad's visage. the elder male was on his knees and gently caressing the elf's fair member.
Rainy Night Reaming
As he moved through the gap, the semi-erect length of the pokemon's cock dragged through his short hair, smearing it with a streak of viscous pre. the pokemon let loose a gentle nicker and shifted on his legs.
A little Something Different, Part 7, part 1
I tasted short hair, but he kept going. he went deeper and deeper, and i gagged. he pulled out jus enough to let me breath, then pushed in again. "who's a good boy?" he leaned down, pushing his thick cock into my mouth. "who's a good slave?"