Friends, a few drinks, and a little tail.
Then he leaned forward, doing what felt right, and took one of the rabbit's ears in his teeth, pulling the clearly submissive male's head back.
Fun And Games
Rowyin grits his teeth, pulling his hips back, then thrusts them forward again, his swollen, throbbing knot pushing against her stretched lips, slipping inside and inflating, distending her outer lips visibly.
Starfox: Dinner Guest
Fox trailed off, looking over at wolf, who appeared as though he would have been more at ease having his teeth pulled without anesthetic. if that weren't enough for him, fox again opened his mouth. "what happened?"
Bump in the Night
Fen licked at his lips, sharp teeth pulling until it drew blood, john's tongue pressing against his before he leaned down, putting pressure on him and pressing his tongue into fen's mouth.
Nutcracker Season - Part Three
The younger lion grit his teeth, pulling harder. the paper crumpled under his hands, tearing a little. “watch it later!” “it’s on _cable_, max!” sarah snarled at her little brother. “and you’re damaging the paper!
Vulpine Inclinations
The hunter’s mind pressed in on mine and i welcomed it gladly as my teeth pulled into sharp canines – no need for puny human molars anymore.
Cinnamon Twisted
He gritted his teeth, pulling her back on his cock as hard as he could. he exploded deep inside the bird, pumping rope after sticky rope of virile spunk into her ravenous cunt.
Lady Marmalade
Krystal bent down again, catching one strap of fara's nightie in her teeth, pulling it down her arm. fara grinned, shrugging out of the thin silk and throwing it over her head and onto the floor.
A Vulpine Airwave
The tugging on his nose signalled the final change was in progress, teeth pulled on until they came to the points a proper carnivore's should, jaws extending into a muzzle, as fortold by talk radio.
SoulSilver Encounters - A Display Of Dominance
Renard's head was forced away, but with it, his teeth pulling along and tearing his skin, making the umbreon wail in pain. renard only re-doubled his efforts and bit down hard again. "you win! you win!" dusk cried. "you win! let go!"
Curse of the Were...Horse
Chance whinnied sadly and grabbed the back of james' shirt in his teeth, pulling back and ripping the garment off. james darted out of the stall quickly and went outside for a few moments.
Many Trials of a Centaur - Part 4
To add to it, the stallion grabbed her hair in his teeth, pulling on her head and neck with each thrust.