Lion's Embrace
My nose presses up against the tuft of thick fur just above the base of jacob's cock, sniffing softly before pulling back. "you're doing good, first timer." he says, running a paw through my hair.
All Howls Eve: Part 1 - Laying in wait
She smiled warmly and let out a content sigh, rubbing her breast absently through her chest tuft. she was a beauty to behold, a monument to pleasure and satisfaction. in her current state, she felt as if she were a goddess.
"A New Toy" - Story by Kaz
His face was very strong in shape, with piercing purple eyes, tufts of fur around his eyes like some sort of draconic ridge. a thick tufted row of fur lined the sides and bottom of his face in a tell-tale 'beard' style.
Competitive Spirits
She reached up with one of her tendrils, the tufted tips curking to select one of her prized verses that she kept orbiting her horns. the eastern dragon examined the minuscule orb held in a single tuft of her tendril's tip.
Mako and Vega - 04
"oh, you have a cute little tuft here!" she squeals. i blush and push her hand away. "stop that." "but it's so cute! and fluffy, like the rest of you." she looks down and pouts before adding "you should take off your pants."
A Drink, and Something More
The tuft of her tail wiggled above the raptor's nose and her asshole was snug but accommodating lars dragged his slobbery tongue out of her long enough to draw a full breath.
New Threads: Halloween pt. 4
Jennifer leaned over her, stroking her chest fluff, her horns. "jennifer. this... i don't know why but this feels so right." "feels good, doesn't it, little faun?" "yes..."
The Relliard Mansion ---- part one
He whimpered softly in pain as one of the chains began twining itself around the base of his cock, pulling out tufts of fur as it did.
Sultry Shower
The wet cotton pulled away from the fur slowly, causing it to stick out in tufts at various points. the soaked shirt was tossed into the dryer. soon followed by the thoroughly watered pants and undergarments.
Heat-Cycle
My orgasm approached, too soon, and i placed a hand on a tuft of cream-yellow head-fur and pulled the reluctant critter off. "ready?" i asked, smirking.
Setting the Stage
"there are eight rooms, all of which smell strongly of... of frolic, or have tufts of hair, typically the servants' grey, scattered about it. where _did_ our charming host get a color-coordinated serving staff, in any case.
In the Mooood- A Cow MtF TF/TG
Sweat beaded at his forehead, making his scalp feel scratchy (he gritted his teeth again, averting his mind from the sensation of fur overtaking his tufts of blond). it was awfully scary out here.