Szaeyri - Sample
He took brush and hair in his deft paws and began to draw out the long, thick strands of her head fur. "you've been growing it out for some time. new look?"
Chapter 1
The first, known form of xenophyll was the "worker" strand, and the second was the "warrior". as the days went by, jackie's changes had seemed to stabilize, leaving xenia to focus her attention on the newfound warrior strand.
Father and Son Go First
As tiny strands of glistening spit dangled to the floor, messing up the perfectly even concrete and giving scott another project to look forward to, dustin pulled back, some other errant strands of mingled juices sticking to his lips before he licked them
The Ponies' Sugar
The precum pooled there and spilled over the edges of his beak in messy strands. "yeah, well, i'll do my part."
For Safe Passage
The drake was growling in his ear frills as his knot throbbed and strand after strand of thick dragon seed inflated his abdomen.
Parasitic Apocalypse
Behind, the light began to fade as the entrance began to close, but i witnessed with my own eyes, that pucker spread open, sticky mucous strands clinging to wrinkled lips, and something emerging to fall and dangle, tangled in those strands.
Satisfying the Heat
A gooey strand of precum clung from the tip all the way to her folds as he traced them up and down. "see.. it'll fit.."
Chapter 37: Great Gasping Gyarados Gullets!
strand reckons she guessed your size correctly." “strand?" thomas asked, before remembering his manners “i mean, thank you. for the clothes.
Tresses
I lifted my head up a little bit more, so that the ends of my hair could "sweep" across the slit, gathering the pre inside my strands.
Relaxing at the Luma Pools
"thanks," yaya moaned, a strand of spit and pre dangling between her muzzle and his tip as she pulled away with a beaming smile.
Avatar of Corruption: Part 2: Exploration
The gaggle of tentacles plastered to her rear squeezed her cheeks in turn, a wet slap sounding over the rush of water as a thin, leathery strand whipped against her soft scales.
Lisa's Bad Fur Day - Part 3
strands upon strands pushed out of her red-flushed nethers. it didn't look like any hair she had ever grown. gingerly she brought a hand down to her crotch and stroked the hair. it almost made her orgasm from that alone. it wasn't hair, it was fur!