[RP Log] Lucy and Jane (F/F to F/M, TF & TG, double feral TF, incest & twins, impregnation)
He fills her to the brim, until, even with the knot, cum overflows around the tight seal and drips to the fur rug below them. the border collie lucy feels him cum again for the second time on her.
Dragon Filth
The rug was already filthy and clyde didn't care about a few more stains.
The First Exploration
"yeah, i can never get comfy with this rug." "well, this is a big sleeping bag, my dad uses it, and there's space for another, it's really warm in here."
Day 25 - Cozy
Thick white fur clashed with the rug's own brown as the chubby bear laid on his side. not a piece of clothing hid his figure, the mounds and valleys of his body bare for all to see.
Breaking in a Toy —3
The floors were wooden and soft, with large rugs. the ceiling was high and the walls were all far apart from each other. it was a gift from a departed friend, this house.
Never Too Late (vore story)
She felt more precum spurt around her legs when her hips popped inside the penis, staining the rug and mixing with other sexual fluids from earlier that night.
wanted part 3
He had bin shot, right in the stomach and he was bleeding all over the new rug they had bought and tried to save from being covered in cum.
Ash and Rusty in the Woods
At first only the grizzly's muscled back and ass could be seen from a stone's throw away, but then the unaware bear turned around, and ash saw a better view of the rugged stranger.
DDD Day 18 Mbraka's New Slave No Blood
He won't be any threat to me~" the guards did as commanded, leaving devon on the rug-covered floor. the large tiger wore nothing at all, his hands and feet bound with chains, struggling and squirming to escape to no effect.
DDD Day 18 Mbraka's New Slave
He won't be any threat to me~" the guards did as commanded, leaving devon on the rug-covered floor. the large tiger wore nothing at all, his hands and feet bound with chains, struggling and squirming to escape to no effect.
Something Develops in the Darkroom
Cerath's climax washed over him without him able to control it, snarling a weak whine he felt his own member twitch and throb as it hosed the rug with his own seed.
Chapter 1 - Of Touch
The rug, the fire, the parlor... all faded away but the two of them, forgotten and irrelevant.