Ex-Boyfriend
While joseph squealed about how those were his favorite pajamas, keith was picking up the pieces and using the strips of cloth to carefully tie the lion's ankles together.
Adventures in Dog-Sitting P1: Do the Doo
I’d already switched into pajama pants in the bathroom for privacy, turning to look at the dog as i stood in the hallway that led to both the bathroom and the two bedrooms in the apartment.
Nutcracker Season - Part Two
On his hands and knees, the smaller coyote's rump was clearly outlined against his dark blue dragon-adorned pajamas. more importantly, so were the shapes of his balls.
Lights Out
She didn't see any of the shredded clothes, nor his pyjama bottoms-- they were missing, and she assumed he was still wearing them.
A Hero's Reward Part VI: Emo Does Not Exist
He rolled onto his back, unbuttoning his pajama top to avoid creeping claustrophobia in the dimly lit morning room.
The Maid’s Family (A Jeeves Prompt, posted with permission)
He fumbled with the folds of her skirt, her panties around her thighs and his still pyjama covered cock grinding against her bare rump. she leaned forward slightly, rocking her hips back to grant him easier access. he yelped.
Little Relaxation
He tried doing that for the high-rise on the horizon, and smiled to himself, his tail swishing cozily against the silk of his pajamas as he let out a content rumble.
The taking of innocence
The older fox grabbed the cub's pajamas and started to cut them, slicing them off the cub, smirking as he saw the younger male's small chest and when he finally cut the bottom of the pajama's bottom half off, he murred sharply seeing the small sheath and tiny
Simpson's Treehouse of Horror XXX
She quickly put on a pair of pajama pants and a pink tube top, since there was no need in modesty since they were home.
Morning Would Be Fun
Her hand, without warning, slid into her pajama pants to fondle her nether regions. nickole's crotch was damp with her juices, her clit aching to be touched.
Changes - Part 1
He slipped his hand inside his pajamas, easing his fingers down over the softness of his groin. without really knowing why, he pulled his pajama pants down, then slipped off the shirt. the clothing dropped to the ground.
Sleepover (A Sequel to "Breaking Curfew")
He wished, not for the first time, that he had pajamas to wear over the panties, but he had not worn pajamas since he had defiantly cast off the juvenile pajamas that he had worn when he was six.