Pornstar's Pleasure
It was like she had door knockers on her, well, knockers. the ring that had once pierced her clit had grown as well, becoming the proper size to adorn the end of her flat, trumpet-like cockhead.
Love and Lycanthropy - Chapter 20
The wolf approached the door and placed the knocker against it and fired it.
Breast In Class
Tits didn't have spells, boobs were knockers, and that's all erakir was.
Fox on Camera
I walk up to the door, the bronze knocker looking out of place on the simple door, a decorative knocker in the shape of a pair of breasts looking like it would be much better suited to a door that is much more ornate.
Mirror Mirror on the Wall...
Maybe whoever was here didn't quite hear the knocker.
Door Knocker(s) III
Even someone striking her exposed cock with the metal knocker caused only a brief spasm of awareness.
Dark Obsession
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Hooked Pt 1
Seeing those fat knockers of hers bounce around was just what he needed. with a snarl, jacob gresham bucked his hips at his would-be landlady and suddenly fired a salvo of spunk across the desk, whipping strings splattering across her chest and face.
The Learnings of a Mage: Meet your Maester
He reached up and used the knocker. "come in," came through in an elderly tone. there was still a sense of authority behind the voice even in age. jacen silently wondered what he'd be like if he made it to that age.
Psuedosubservience
He rapped at the large door with the brass knocker and it was soon answered by a kindly-looking lioness. "miss richton, i presume?" "yes, that's right!" she said. "and you are?" "ezra, your new hired help."
Barbarians
_Before the king on knee set,_ _And in her language she him gret_ _'Laverd king, wassail!' said she._ -The Interview of Vortigern with Rowen Valentine ran. The son of a noble, he had never been forced to run in his life. He had run, of course....
Ambushed
The wooden door to the town house had a copper knocker on it that red ignored as he burst through the door. he was panting lightly from the short sprint, his snout open and forked tongue hanging out to cool his maw.