Baggage
Inside the bag, the akita's body clenched, and her exhausted, overworked body trickled with silk as she came on his cock yet again, making a bigger mess of her cream-and-caramel fur.
A Picture's Worth a Thousand Pounds (Commision)
Jasper's heart raced as his fatty, overworked heart struggled to pump blood to his bulbous, dripping loins, the stallion deftly snatching up the gallons of milk he brought home, eager to give his beautiful hog a proper stuffing.
Stories of Skye: Chapter 1
In those eyes, as they both panted like overworked dogs, skye saw the stag decide to run. it turned, and bounded into the brush. the does and the fawns followed. skye wondered if he had injured it enough to kill. probably not.
Inequity
His nuts bounced up and down, the bear's big sore stones jostling around under his dick as the horny ursine pleasured himself, wanking like an overworked teenager who had spent an evening grinding his dick against his unwilling girlfriend.
Chapter 3
I put them onto paper and just like that, the clouds clear, removing another idea from my overworked musical brain."
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Eighty-first Entry
"i think we overworked him a little. come on, let's get him to bed." gentle hands were on goro then, lifting him, the sounds of girlish grunting in his ears. which made sense, of course: the pandaman was _very_heavy.
Orc Milkings
El macho signed as the hand groping his pouch pressed down on his swollen sac, his hips bucking of their own accord as one last load was forced out of his overworked cock, spewing the floor in front of him with the last bits of his liquid strength.
Balance of Power
"i can't overwork the guy, can i? he did what he could." it almost seemed that her speaking was directed at herself and not at ren in spite of the fact that she was intensely pouring over him with her featureless ebony eyes.
Public Enemies: An Interesting Group
Kelly and i found henry when he was outside of a bar literally broken in both spirit and body...he overworked himself and overstressed himself to the brink of insanity or suicide.
A meeting at the market
One assistant, who'd worried about her overworked boss, smiled. in the garage that saturday night, technocoon watched ratbat change size and shape with renewed interest.
In Your Place (M/M)
[the wolf stops talking and lets out a groaning howl, a fountain of seed spurting out of his cock, landing all over your face, the load sticky and hot, not a watery first shot of the day but the result of overworked, strained balls.
Jason Wolfe Trilogy Fanfiction: Prologue
Especially if said child was overworking himself to the limit. "hey, sam," jason greeted cheerfully, "doing good over there?" "pretty smooth, i think," sam answered through stacks of files looming over his head. "it's nothing, really.