Kaya
Behind each of his dark eyes there was a white patch on his skin, atop of his rounded forehead there was a small blowhole. a large black fin protruded from his back.
Ocean Recruitment - Orca TF
His nose sank into his face, the nostrils merging into one whilst what was quickly becoming his blowhole moved upwards, sitting atop of his swelling mellon.
Reborn
The head looked smooth under the bathroom lights, almost like it was blubber, not fur, covering it, the blowhole in the top perfectly situated to let him breathe and cool him off.
The Cohen Loop, Ch 6
The album let out a sigh through his blowhole as several other pairs began to pass them, "no, greg... just one hand. you don't want to be right behind me."
Music is the key to the soul
The water had worn a huge arch through the rock, it was like a blowhole with a huge arch on one side. at any rate, it looked staggering, and that's not even mentioning the waterfalls.
A Room with a Moose!
The orca takes a thick long whiff of the dino's previously used shaft and moans hotly through his blowhole before pushing the dino's cock into his muzzle as to get a taste of what the roo might taste like.
Calafin's Vacation Surprise
So saying he gave his member another squeeze, drawing a long groan from his blowhole "you are feeling \*very\* lonely... so how about i help you with that? mistress's orders..."
Reunion and decisions
He closes its eyes and permits that the aroma of the fur of jenna fills his blowholes. balto places forepaw between the legs of jenna and he begins to caress his mate's crotch.
Chaos' New form part 2
I was in a very large blowhole, the walls made of ancient stone. it could not be more than three hundred metres diameter, and one hundred metres high. how the hell did they get out?
Tale of Toumal, Part 3: Arrival at the Temple
Toumal, we're almost there" made him look up and realize his contemplation had slowed his pace, rushing to catch up and then giving a low chirrup as they both stopped at a hill crest and he got up to it, the sight before him making his air shoot out of his blowhole
Surface (Chapter 5)
The géricault's beating heart was a power generator, its eyes a searchlight and periscope on stalks, its nerves wires, its veins pipes, its blood coolants, its muscles pumps, its brains a navigation system and it breathed steam through a blowhole.
John's Catch
He breaks the surface and blows with his blowhole, then submerges again. \*john decides to investigate closer.