1 - A Voice From The Other World... - Chapter I
The fabric also seemed somewhat unusual, several blends that resembled cotton and lyrca, but denser than might have been expected. james found several items that intrigued her, but narrowed it down to two outfits.
Bitch in Her Bowels 2: Toilet Bowl Boogaloo
The rabbit's thick, blimpish hide squelched as the sweat soaked lyrca peeled off every inch of her massive brown hide. tracy gave a playful giggle as she finally worked the shorts over her massive, pear shaped ass. "hi guys, its tracy again!
Inuk's Amazing New Experiences
Flexing and posing, flashing his carefully brushed teeth, he let himself fill out the lyrca pouch with thoughts of the lucky young bidder who'd take him home, and what she'd want with him.
Hit the Mat
Without the lyrca compressing my bits to my body, half of my cock slipped right on out into the open, wet with pre.
The MILF Notebook: My Little Mer-Fox
The g-string tied around her waist held an intimate triangle of lyrca to cover her mound and nothing else, leaving the rest of her waist completely nude.
A Bump in the Night 11: Spectator Sports
Her modesty was hidden by the tight lyrca, but it was stained dark with her wetness, even shiny where she continued to leak tommy's sperm. it would have to do. tommy caught a sight of it and blushed too, but suddenly there was no time.
Cirque de Koneta
Still dressed in their performing outfits of sequins and lyrca they bowed to joseph then started to flip and bounce across the beams.
Trophy of a Hero
There was an explosion. He had turned around, but there was no time to react. Black tendrils had come up to restrain him, and a wave of darkness had engulfed him. Ignition woke up with a start. Where was he? He tried to get up, but his spandex-clad...
Trophy of a Hero (Mild Version)
There was an explosion. He had turned around, but there was no time to react. Black tendrils had come up to restrain him, and a wave of darkness had engulfed him. Ignition woke up with a start. Where was he? He tried to get up, but his spandex-clad...
Making the Team
Keep the soccer ball close. Use the front of my cleats. Keep an eye out for my teammates. The other team's defenders are honing in on me, blocking my path. I move swiftly. Swerve to the left. Feign a right, then go left again. There's an...
Stop and Stallion
"Yo, are you using that?" "Huh?" Marbo's focus was broken. The wolf nodded towards the barbell on the bench press rack that Marbo was sitting on. "No, no. I'm done." The grey-furred rabbit hastily grabbed his towel and got off the bench. He had...