Porkocalypse Part 2
“after all… if he thought ya looked nice, you’d be able to force a stiffie from him wouldn’t ya?”
The Demon-Touched 3: Holy Humiliation
They were hard, firm, and uncomfortable to put it mildly, but they were pressing against parts of her that sent most-unwilling pleasure through her body.
Preview of Worgen Slave of a Cruel Grimtotem
Her wearied arms were unstrapped too, the bigger tauren forcing her wrists parallel to her neck as muranda pushed down on her head with one hand then slapped the stocks closed.
Sisselixer 2.5: Chastity the Poodle (Part 1)
_ **content warning: this story contains non-consensual themes including deception, manipulation, and abduction. viewer discretion is advised.
Showing Solid Service (Female Version)
The vixen winced and instinctively tried to expel the plug, but the latex panties only forced it back into her, where it grinded against her prostate again.
Beneath the Waves
Like the snake he was, he slithered into Dolfengra's mind and found a place in his heart. The shark closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. He needed to stop thinking about the snake. Focus. Focus on the sound of the **waves** in the jacuzzi....
Walled In
His defiance was met with more force as the object was shoved harder against his tailhole. it felt of silicone: probably a tapered tip of an anal plug being forced into him. but despite his efforts, the plug was slowly but surely entering him.
Squad Goals - Ch07
Her head was wrenched back against the strap once more and something was forced into her nostrils.
Manic's Repayment 5
Scourge swiftly forces manic to turn around, bending him over the table, grabbing his tail and holding it up out of the way, he takes both drumsticks, and holding them together, he presses them against manic's loosened ass.
Baze and the Nixie 4
Melu shoves Baze down, the weight of her engorged, tentacle-filled form pushing the two faster to the depths than Baze could have realized. The speed of it all builds pressure into her, but her greater focus is not letting any of the putrid water fill...
Hacker Jacker
_"C'mon c'mon c'mon!"_ Beads of sweat betrayed themselves upon the ivory fur on Jarin's forehead, reflecting the dull glow of the palm-sized computer in his hand. In the movies, you'd expect to hear a catchy heist tune to serve as a thrilling...
Worshiping History
She'd forced her comrades to hold the greenstone against her spine, to make her cum again and again and again so that she wouldn't black out in this crucial moment.