The Sylvan Souled
His belly pulsed with growing heat as he watched their odd tightly knit forms pace around him until the violet leaned in in front of him once more, edging forwards as it opened its serrated jaws.
Late-Night Calls
Lust tempered with heavier doses of time-knit love, to make an amalgam of ... ... tangled limbs, clutching paws, and giggles from the maw. "wilco!"
Chapter One: The Deal Maker
His brows knit in confusion and he sniffed again. his jaw dropped and he looked behind him, counting his tails. hadir began counting in his head. one, two, three, four, five, six, se- wait a second.
Filling the Void - Chapter Fourteen
An hour ago, the accord that he had so carefully knit between father and son had unraveled.
Close Quarters
Cyrus thought, for a second, and then his brow knitted, slightly. "all right, then. we'll make do." "what do you mean by-whoa!"
The Odyssey: Act III
He sat up blinking, before rushing over to the wall to once more pry apart the knitting and peer out; before them lay litore town. it wasn't as grand as tribus city.
Warmth in the Arctic: Chapter 9 (Patreon Platinum)
She knitted her brows in frustration and closed her eyes. "well, i can certainly tell that you need some normalcy," he rumbled and took to sipping at his drink again. "you know, tuska, i'd be lying if i said i didn't come here without a purpose.
Apex City - I'm Helping!
The snow leopard stood upright, mouth open and brow knit firmly enough for his expression to be easily readable through his mask. he wasn't too distracted to notice the next set of oncoming attacks, however.
Eat-In at Frankie's
The procyon grasped onto the plate and hefted it, his sharp knit teeth parting open in front of an abyss.
Lewd times with Leafeon 2
Leafeon scooched forward and watched my face with her eyebrows knit. i didn't realize it at the time, but she was making sure i didn't choke. after some arduous heaving, i expelled a glob of gel onto the quilt beneath me.
Sins of Our Elders: Chapter 4
She tried knitting, but found it tedious. drawing devolved into stick figures, writing became a chore after a page and watching movie after movie had her ass falling asleep. the front door opened and closed in the background.
Day 2- Ass worship
#2 of kinktober 2018 day 2 knitting his fingers together francis reached for the sky and bent to side. "that's it." he sighed contentedly as he felt his whole upper body start to stretch.