Fur Tales Erotica-Page 1
Leaving mark's tailhole filled and matted with cum and sweat. mark closed his eyes as he felt gen come to a stop, sighing in relief, also having not realized that he too had came. leaving a hot white trail on his and gens belly.
The Ravishing of Beauty
A dark pool of cum and sweat marked the silk lining of her hot pink skirt. she felt perfectly relaxed. she opened her eyes and the library had a soft, hazy glow. a shadow wavered from the corner of her eye.
A Very Filly Christmas - Chapter Two -
Finally, she slowly came back to a semblance of normality, and lay heavily panting on the bed - sweat marks visible on her inner thighs and just beneath her firm, fully aroused breasts.
Fire and Ice - Chapter Two - A Thorn Amongst The Roses
Grateful to be rid of the burdensome weight, the horse whiffled and shook itself, and sir kathis noted the large dark sweat-marks on the horse's body.
"The Real Deal" - Chapter 2
Jack's voice was hoarse, and his paws left little sweat marks with every step, mist noticed.
Ch.22. (Movement 3) Sforzando
Ken wiped foam out of his face as the sweat marked his cheeks. the sargent in charge of the weapon sighted one of the enemy strikers and fired. there was a slight rocking to the huge war ship as the explosion rocked waves in space.
The Rank Room
Mark obeys and pulls his face free of the hyenas taint with a wet suction noise, his muzzle wet and full of stinky sweat.
Gangbanged by the Herd
Yet the zebras held her quite firmly in place even as muscles bunched and contracted, shuddering bodily, sweat marking her body in sticky, damp patches while their short-haired coats practically glistened in it.
Ch. 14 (Movement 2) Adagio
Rick finally had dal's full length buried inside of him, a thin sheen of sweat marked his coat. he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of being so full. he could feel dal pump more pre into him, warming him inside as well. "may we join you?"
Marks of Scents
The smell was spreading, too, pre-cum dripping down on all the blankets, not just the sweat-marked one. thrust, thrust, stroke. the bulky lizard hadn't bothered to hold back, not at all trying to show off.
The Dream
Without another word, i removed my shirt which did have large sweat marks under the arms, but thankfully my deodorant hadn't given out yet. with this, the dragoness looked me up and down, admiring my figure and grinning while flicking her tongue.
Robbery and Revenge 2
Foam and stinking sweat marked their sides, as allen collapsed to the side, his big brown form falling to the ground with an audible grunt. jessie pulled himself stiffly off of the saddle, and ran over to the bull and stared wide eyes.