Fuck me like Mommy (Father/Daughter)
He squatted in front of his daughter, mouth at cunt-level; he gently stuck his tongue out and cleans up the little residual mess that she had left.
3 - Breathless - Chapter Three
residual memory? i wasn't sure. of course, this very well could be a huge dream. i doubt it, though. if i was laying in a human bed somewhere, i doubt i'd know so much about my guns.
The First Anthromorph (sample)
I deigned not to move, my ankle twisted, and my left eye swollen shut, the residual impact of the beating i'd taken still leaving me in a light daze.
The Long Run
I could taste residual piss that had just ended up all over me, but it was his strong heady scent, dust mixed with this wild male scent that was this rhino's only.
Echo; desired ending, interlude
I feel no residual life at all inside!" astral said. then he put a hand on exave's shoulder and they vanished again. inside the mansion basement the two reptiles appeared, still only visible and audible to each other. it's this way". astral said.
Farm Pumping
Wearing a wide grin on his face, he curled up and slowly lapped at his sheath, and cleaned himself of the residue on his tip. once clean, the wolftaur settled down with a smile, proud and excited that he'd been useful on the farm at long last...
What's Possible
His claws left furrows in the plastic as he scraped gummy quarters and dimes and nickels from the residue-coated plastic. the truck wasn't his - a loaner from his friend. it rocketed through the night as he pressed down harder on the accelerator.
Draconicon's Welcome Home
That tongue worked between his toes, gathering up all the residual sweat that was left behind there before moving to the toes themselves.
Breaking in the 'Doe'
Kneeling down, he picked it up, giving it a good soaping with the goats milk soap, to remove any residual contaminants, before he rolled it between his paws and pondered.
Interstellar Customer Satisfaction
Precum leaked from him in a steady flow now, mixing with the residual sweat and spend, making the whole mess slicker, hotter, more obscene.
Stuffing the Turkey
It left a sticky residue over his feathers and rubbed across his nipples. squeezing his eyes shut he struggled but was only gripped tighter. a sneaky feeler prodded his package and tugged at the tight boxers.
No End in Sight
And from within, with only a street lamp shining in through the frosted glass as a source of illumination, the lingering residue of the lover's untamed, utterly uncontrolled lust was joined by the sounds of their ecstasy. the motion of their bodies.