Freddy Pimpbear's Pussy: Chapter 4
"boot licking, huh? you're getting more creative." the bird laughed tightly, producing another well-licked sucker stick from her breast pocket. she clutched it in her beak. "don't get no ideas, _chico,"_ she warningly said.
Starfox: Secret's Out
I want my boots licked, you do it. i want a beer or something, you get it. yeah?" fox gave a whimper. "answer me!" "y-yes!" fox whined. "yes, master!"
The Alchemist's Assistant Part 2.
Wonderful, yet another boot-licking city boy that until a few weeks ago, probably never saw a cow. the lupine leaned to the right so darrius could see his face.
The Wish Poison
The bull picking him up from the ground was a boot-licking coward. the badger, thumping a mace against his side, was greed personified.
Kilia Meets Digger
The weasel pulls out a long, wickedly gleaming kris from his boot, licking it with an evil look in his eye. the bear flexes a hulking paw, claws flexing and just as sharp as the weasel's blade.
Predator (M/M) (pt. 2 of "Under The Devil's Eye")
A boot-licking slut foxy, more like it. you know what i'm thinking about?" hawk snarled into the phone, pounding on his cock, balls slapping up an down.
Blast from the Past
Charlie nodded slowly and did as he was told, opening his mouth and letting his tongue slip across the horse's boots, licking and cleaning them, the taste of dirt filling his maw and making him grimace. "urrgh... nghh..."
CoNF Interlude
"so, if his extended family got ahold of this memory crystal they would immediately see growler for the boot-licking bottom he is. not very compatible with traditional wolven pride, is it? they might file a formal petition to disown him.
Blaze of Glory Chapter 3
There was only so much boot-licking she could take, and had him framed for a small theft of a necklace which got him confined to quarters until a nearby 'fleet vessel could transport him away for processing.
How Legends are Made Part One Preview
"you mean besides the alternative of being a family's boot-lick or killed in a riot?" "good point." "certain... circumstances... changed me." "fair enough. where did you get all the equipment? the armour and all?" "the un.
Stockholm (M/M)(Pt. 9 of "Under The Devil's Eye")
The wolf let the images of the final day that never happened play in his head, another breakfast with the fox, another session of boot licking, then something to make peter cry one last time before leaving him to his life.
Working Bears 2: A Pleasure Doing Business
"bend over and worship my boots. lick them clean." it was barely noticeable, but a flicker of uncertainty crossed the coyote's face. it was gone a split-second later. "yes, master." he said, and bent down to get to work.