Kiessu's Introduction to Aquatic Physiology
Kie gasped aloud as the tips of both claspers rubbed on his face. "don't be afraid kie, show me what you can do."
Shark Trunks
“let you in…” he says, letting the claspers slip into his muzzle the salty flavor of the latex rolling across his tongue.
Seafood
Dropping and kicking off his trousers, he approached the pool naked and strong, his claspers hanging fat and wet and loose between his thighs.
Metempsychosis I (2026 revised)
I kept stroking his claspers gently, coaxing more pleasure from him and making him writhe uncontrollably against me. slowly, discreetly, i spread the firm, ridged claspers wider and leaned in closer.
Swimming With The Sharks
"kinda like c-claspers..." the shark whispers to himself. the two of them stand there for a minute, the shark man standing under the shower and ronnie peering from the entrance of the shower stall.
Kinktober Day 2: Piercings
She assured him, letting out a heavy breath as her nethers, claspers, and a few other bits seemed to glow brighter. "and a good tolerance. so, go real slow. as slow as you can." "uh... okay then."
A Night on the Beach
"claspers." terry answered, and looked at the tube and sac between dan's legs. danny giggled. "sac and sheath!" webbed and furred hands went for it.
Read the Master Service Agreement
He felt the sudden removal of the claspers from his mouth as the shark was pulled away.
New Job for Max (unfinished story)
With a flash of wickedly-serrated teeth, he took the tool and began to scrape it against his claspers, groaning in tortured pleasure as the tool's sharp blade raked across the tough hide of the members, skimming paper-thin slices from it.
New Job for Max (Unfinished story)
With a flash of wickedly-serrated teeth, he took the tool and began to scrape it against his claspers, groaning in tortured pleasure as the tool's sharp blade raked across the tough hide of the members, skimming paper-thin slices from it.
Knock Knock Knock
His claspers dangling past his knees without being excited. his long-ass tail coiled at his feet. his blue and white skin looked dripping wet. as i watched water dripped from the tips of his claspers and from his knees and elbows.
The Cage
Rods...he sank them all the way inside, the metal smoothly disappearing into his claspers, plugging them completely to keep the slugs contained within...