The Gift Ch. 02 [Patreon, Story, Werewolf]
Dark lines appeared beneath the skin of her nose and her face pushed forward slowly. "oh! oh! oh god yes!" the young girl cried out. agnes stood back, running her tongue along the lips of her growing muzzle.
New Friends in the Breeding Pens
His coat boasted a like colour, splotched through with darker silver that draped over his coat like water, flowing and moving with the bunch and pull of muscle beneath the skin.
New Views
Stretch marks appear on the curves of my breasts as they strain from the new fatty tissue and ducts growing beneath the skin. they push my arm away as they grow out, hard and hot.
Harem Harlot, Part 2
The cool metal of her golden treasure was soon hot with her internal fires, the blue glow of the runes beneath the skin of her stomach shining clearly beneath her plumage.
Hive Ch.1
They, like him, were now glimmering faintly beneath the skin, fractal patterns of vaguely artificial nature as they began to grow, to change, to meld to jules' needs. plants. so much possibility there...
Personal Trainer
Abel could feel neil's flared tip in his gut, working about beneath the skin as it forced itself deeper and deeper. neil began to pull abel back, making the boy struggle with all of his strength to hold on to the railing.
Thankful
His present state - airy speech, if any; grass-stained clothing and fur; the light trembles that hid so subtly beneath the skin - should convey just how thoroughly used the boy had been. he had done his job.
Orientation Play: Gay to Straight
Aching tingles lurked a hair's breadth beneath the skin, but it was nothing like his first time with a guy, sensations overwhelming things that should not have come to pass, even if they were, as it was, stimulating.
Blackmailed
Aching tingles lurked a hair's breadth beneath the skin, but it was nothing like his first time with a guy, sensations overwhelming things that should not have come to pass, even if they were, as it was, stimulating.
Paws for thought
My paws trace curves that are barely visible through my fur, the soft rolls of muscles coiled beneath the skin of my abdomen.
Her brother's innocence
He was big, 7 and a half inches at least, the veins pulsing gently beneath the skin almost entrancing her. she knew her brother was still a virgin, and thought of being the first woman to feel it inside her...
Broodmother
His own member felt strange, squirming like there were worms beneath the skin. looking down it was an accurate description. it grew and became pointed, slick and smooth then it split apart in a burst of cum and slime into six steadily growing tentacles.