Sunset Strokes
As saul drifted between unconsciousness and afterglow, he felt that talented tongue cleaning his shaft, and a satisfied growl vibrated against the bucking head as that toothy maw took him to the root.
The Right-Claw of the Headtaker
It was dirty, but also appetizing, and ska began to lap and suck more enthusiastically, his big agile tongue cleaning the soft flesh and coating with a shiny layer of drool.
A Hunting Accident
The creature's tongue cleaned her legs thoroughly and traveled up to her loins. kirh felt its slimy softness squeeze inside her and fill her sex. as the tongue slid in and out, the vulpelin female moaned. "yes! yes!" kirh panted.
Drifter
Drugs keep me still and feed me, but i feel like i've got enough cottonmouth to snap my tongue clean off if i could move it. there's that, and every sick night of ass, pussy, and cock keeps running though my head.
Commission: Cera's Exploration
As her tongue cleaned her slit, the bigger female made some very pleased noises. cera had tried to copy her, and after several days of stubborn practice, she managed to do it.
A Matter of Species
Myra draped her tail over his shoulder and relaxed into the more sedate delight of a strong tongue cleaning her soiled nethers.
FrostBite - Ch 1 - Mau's New Home
Mau looked at the wound, then instinctively leaned over and licked it, her slightly rough tongue cleaning his arm as a little of her saliva got into the wound. just like feral cats, anthro cats have a slight healing agent in their saliva.
The Mad Mansion of Dr. Moreau, Game 6.2
Pokey was tongue-cleaning his wet crotch!
Shuttle Bay Soles
Her toe flicked every now and then, the point of her claw tapping against his tongue as a reminder of who was in charge, and always, always it dragged along his tongue, cleaning itself.
Krysten's Corruption: Chapter 6
She whined, but tempered her eagerness, her tongue cleaning him with feather soft strokes. watching his face the entire time. he looked pleased, relaxed, contented even.
Chapter 58: I love you; I'll kill you.
After a few final swipes of his tongue, cleaning the last of the milky fluid from the softening organ, scott teased the furry sheath back over the sensitive flesh, smoothing down the tussled belly fur as he lay his head on the pokémon's stomach, closing
Mon sitting
Heavy suckling and long tongue cleaned the mon out quickly, as well as giving gabumon the chance to swallow down a nice, healthy load of his own seed. gomamon would soon push gabumon to his back, moving over him.