Wrestling with Change
Ricky stood up and tried the jacket on and found that it fit perfectly, large enough that it could be worn over a sweater but not so big as to produce large folds of excess fabric.
Timothy and Ginger, Ch. 5: Seven, Plus Two Weeks
I relaxed my bladder, looking at the fabric between her legs for the telltale sign of her own release.
They Grow Up in the Wink of an Eye
He was bulging inside his pants, aching within the prison of fabric at the sight of the young kate stripping out of her shorts.
Welcome to Heat Street: C4 - Feedback Loop
That unsettled him more than the mesh, more than the cut of the fabric, more than the way her chest rose and fell so close to his eye line that he could feel the warmth radiating off her fur.
Twokinds - Beach Episode
Starting at her hips, she slipped them down and around, the tips tracing a line under the fabric, this time teasing directly over her slit.
Train Compartment
The fabric was completely drenched in the roo's pre and when he gave it a squeeze, the roo's knees wobbled and he nearly collapsed, a spurt of pre forcing through the fabric and over the tiger's fingers.
A Long, Desperate Drive
He yelped, shaking his paw, soda dripping onto his shorts and pooling in his lap, soaking the frayed fabric dark.
Sweet Shame
Teasing his trousers open at the front and tugging them down to expose the yellow stained and tented fabric of his soaked white cotton briefs.
Swollen River
Something flexed and bulged under the fabric, making her thighs stiffen as she stifled a groan and spread a bit wider. he paused, whatever had shifted had to be some fabric or a trick of the light. she seemed normal again, waiting.
After Hours Service
More fabric was wrapped around his waist and pulled tight, fastening securely into place. it was all so tightly fitted that it felt like it had been painted on, stretched to cling to every part it touched.
Make An Ass Out Of You!
He tossed the scrap of fabric aside and pulled what was left of it from his form. the fur had overtaken his shoulders as well as his neck and was now beginning to extend around to his back.
I Meet Woofy
Then his hands slid across the fabric, gliding across my thighs, before ending up at my waist on either side and pulling the fabric gently downward.