A Stable Dragon
I can smell his musk and slit juices being this close to his length, being a mixture of humid sweat, his natural scent, and a smell similar to that ‘big lizard enclosure’ i visited as a child.
Little Brother
The humidity inside her mouth was intense, like a sauna that smelled like her musty breath.
Nature's Cruelty
Her lips parted and the breath washed back over him, humid and a little stale. her teeth suddenly clamped over the small piece of ration still locked between his trembling arms and she began to pull away.
Front Room Rodeo
Roslyn sat on her broad couch fanning herself; another exhaustingly humid day was drawing to a close and it still showed no sign of abating, even though the rain had been lashing down outside for well over three hours.
Meeting Mushi Again
The air it pumped out was barely cooler than the thick and humid air of her apartment, so the hefty woman landed an ineffectual smack on the grille. she sighed and resigned herself to another sticky day.
In Your Element
Vinewhip the world lurches around you, the lighting intensifying, the humidity increasing, and a the scent of vegetation wafting towards your nostrils.
Seizing an Opportunity
With every foreword thrust the tip of the dragon's penis rubbed against his mouth, lathering his face with the humid, musky stench of sexual fluids.
The Dragons and The Gryphons
Letting the air of his lungs, warmed, and humid was a slow process. one he made sure to aim at the gryphons needy rod. just this, and this alone caused more than a few pulses of pre to ooze out the tip.
Tailmouthful [Sketch]
Blasted out against aeon's lower body, heavy and humid, and then in another moment the tip of the tail-maw's tongue had flicked out and swirled along some of the wetness leaked into their thighs.
Jamie Character Sketch
The instantaneous temperature change tickled his white fur and skin, the high school's gym being much cooler than the humid locker room. he never minded it at all, given his ring outfit that allowed him to show off most of his body.
Scales, Fur and Musk
With a lick of the dragon's sensitive tip, the bull leaned forward, engulfing forge's cock into his humid, cavernous maw. "oh, fuck..."
Birthday Boy
Spending it in a nice, warm, humid swamp. not everyone's idea of a birthday outing, but raul had insisted. raul... he was a funny one. ray still couldn't quite figure him out.