Snakeskin - Counterattack
She caught herself in mid-thought, not only did she continue to stroke the faux member but she actually thought of herself as a guy!
The Boys From Quadrant 44
The hound shifted as his master took the prey, and the shimmering black knot of the faux phallus pulled at her wet lips.
How Things Used to Be
She cried as loudly as the faux-cock that plugged her mouth would let her, twisting her body as much as she could and trying to find some way to get him away from her.
Research
There was a short pause, then she shivered one last time as the faux-cock was pulled from her vent. "i told you," chadwick chuckled again, and returned to her head, smiling. "didn't you enjoy that?"
Lustful Relations (part two of two)
However, it was not all about the sex, not even as her body moved hypnotically between them, rising and falling softly and warmly on the faux cock rammed into her pussy.
Feeling Doe
Instead, she was transfixed by the half-faux phallus, thinking it to be a delight and all too reminiscent of the stag's dick she had been imagining before her lover had come out. and it was right there, hers for the taking...
Forging Bonds-Chapter 16: A Live Performance
Brýngerður handed mom and æsignís three items each: a collar with a leash affixed to it, an undergarment with a faux phallus attached, and a filled vial. she grinned at hrafnir because he probably wore vibrant pink, effeminate underwear.
The Artistic Flair
Another tube was squeezed into the slit of duga's faux cock and in the same way, resin was forcefully pumped down the hollow sounding rod and straight into his bladder.
Pred8R - Lioness and Zebra
Jay snarled, almost viciously and suddenly shoved her faux cock inside the eager dark zebra pussy. no longer did she care that grace wouldn't beg or say how much she wanted it, because she wanted her.
Colors of Life
It clutched randomly at the faux dong and released her juices. tilden had no trouble hearing kendi scream, and he certainly had no trouble feeling the tingle of love juices run down his cone.
Forgotten - Chapter 2: Contact
Voice ended briefly, and a very fox-like squeal followed by much yipping piped up in the background as her velvet pawpads, backed by iron muscles, gripped frost's cock beneath his skirt and squeezed while her other hand pushed his head up and down over her faux-cock
The More Things Change
He was determined to ride out the pain, to be strong, but he had barely conceived of this idea before the pressure relented; she left the faux phallus right where it was and moved a hand to the small of his back, gently rubbing.