Character Description: Lucky
Stored away in the camper of his harley sportster 1200, he has numerous supplies such as pacifiers, baby wipes, footy pajamas, as well as some unmentionable items he would rather not disclose.
Night Moves
Black fur lined the dark skin of her arm as she carefully grabbed his pajamas and pulled them down. "i shouldn't," she whispered to herself as she rocked back against her heel.
Guilmon's First Heat
Trying to wipe off his face with the sleeve of his pajamas, takato looked over at guilmon. the red dino had his head thrown back, mouth slightly agape and eyes closed, like he was basking in these new feelings.
Bond of Brothers - Part 7
There was a small, but not quite obvious tent in his pyjama bottoms, and a rapidly growing, matching tent in gerald's. "my tip keeps sticking to my undies," kris mumbled, squirming in his seat and palming at the little tent in his pyjamas.
Sleep (Me/Ieesha)
She doesn't like it when i wear night-clothes; pyjamas, dressing-gowns, robes, or what-have-you.
Dragon's Den - The Pet Cock
He bit his lip and fidgeted with his pajama top while sliding that slick, floppy black member up and down along his inner thigh, causing a tickle of pleasure to travel up his leg to his crotch.
Horse. Pussy.
Can't help but twist my legs together as i slip my fingers into my pajamas to rub my clit, dipping my fingers between my folds to get them nice and lubricated and- no, no. later. later.
Dry Your Tears
She noticed that he'd changed out of his soaked pajamas and into something a bit drier. on the coffee table by the couch were two steaming cups of hot chocolate...her favorite. “thought you could use something to relax," he said.
Slumber Party (Part 1)
She was wearing jade green pajamas with a black sash. "there's plenty we can do inside too." "yeah we could play a game!" tasha said while clapping her hands together. being a hare she was a tad excitable.
The Perfect Storm: One Big Happy
While he was gone, i quickly got into my own pajamas, a light peach tank top with black pajama pants. as i was climbing into bed, ryan knocked on the door and entered, with his head down. he looked good. scratch that, he looked downright sexy.
Kara's Cocky Adventures, Part II
Shirt first, then pyjama bottoms. when he saw his pants, he saw something odd: his bulge was misshapen, almost as if he were smuggling coconuts in his pants. the fox pulled them down and gasped at what he saw. or rather, didn't.
Sleeping Over
He gave a short, desperate whimper as his tail twitched again, a wet squelch heard from the seat of his pajamas in the still room.