A Saving Grace - Chapter 2: Keep It Brief
"that's a razor, it's used to shave a man's beard" "what's a bread?" "no, a beard... it's like... fur, that grows on a human's face" "ah yes, i forgot that you humans a furless creatures..."
Anytime
Arctic white fur, half shaved wolfcut hair sprawling down her shoulder. “baaaaby bro, baaaby brooooo!" jakkie swung the door open and stepped out into the lot.
Purple Banana
I said as his face rubbed like sand paper across my neck, "did you shave or something?" "oh, yea" i've shaved twice today! don't tell me its back already!" he said and touched his face.
Getting Ready For The Night
She'd shaved her legs two hours ago but the hairs pushed forth once more, and longer now as she crouched to grab a skirt to match her blouse.
Le Bark
Thin, shaved brown fur radiated down his thighs and up his back, the prickling blending with the heat blooming inside of him. it just felt better and better. god, he was such a slut.
A Fox In Socks
Her mound was as pale as the rest of her body and freshly shaved. she'd spent extra time shaving to make sure she wouldn't get razor burn. the longest amount of time was spent trimming around her pussy.
Should've Known Better
Hansel whinnied as he grabbed those sweet shaved nuts and squeezed, the broken cub beneath him just simply whimpering.
Knight on a White Charger
For god's sake shave. and meet me outside in thirty minutes." "why?" dulion asked. "what's going on?" "for once, there's some good news. dr. wiese called me this morning.
Lumberjacked
A few minutes later, he looked at himself in the mirror; spotless, or at least as spotless as he could get without shaving the fur from his face. as he turned around, he heard the toilet flush, and gord stepped out of the stall.
The Dragon's Defeat
Those hind legs sported the dragon as he turned and exposed himself: he possessed shaved purple-blue horns, grimy scales over his face, a glassy blue gaze, and a shaved and disgusting cream mane.
The Sorcerer's Tower [COMMISSION]
Lazrin grunted as i swept along the same patch of fur until it was as bald as i could get with a dry shave.
The Gods' Judgment: Part Two
Not heat, but warm and female, good enough for the ram to push his head down and lick out along her shaved haunches.