Invane: Raido Hole
Started harkell as he and havlut stuffed horizoki with their own stinky sock. horizoki spit it out which shoot onto harkell's head causing it to ring. harkell growled at the wolf and proceed to tackle him onto the ground.
Escalation Part 1
Taking another deep whiff of the smelly sock as the kit could feel himself getting worked up. he no longer cared if arthur knew as he was much too lost in the moment. "enjoying yourself huh?"
Field Practice
sock with it.
The Depths of the Dragon's Dungeon
Komodau groaned as the smelly sock sat in his mouth - the taste just as disgusting. the dragon took his other sock and packed it into the front of the muzzle and then pulled the rubber device over komodau's maw.
The Trapped Room
Jockstraps, tackles, bruises, smelly socks, _anything_ he could to not think about how every stroke along his rigid length felt better than the last as he was slowly but surely milked towards orgasm. but the thoughts changed with every jolt of pleasure.
Favors of the First Ones - Chapter 8
The favors wouldn't pick up my smelly socks and put them in the drawer. if i didn't have servants i'd have to do it myself." "well, if your servants ever abandon you i would be happy to pick up your smelly socks for you anytime.
No Shortcuts
David shook his head, startled by the shoe collapse but his deep dark eyes sparkled when he saw that his prize had been revealed, the huge sweaty stinky socks wrapped around the large paw of a lazy lion.
The Truthful Rat
It was one thing to grope his stinky socks, but now the rat wanted him to touch his bare, sweaty footpaws too. nevertheless, the stag was lucky; taylor hadn't even tried to abuse him yet.
Alone and Blind
Either tooty fruity or stinky sock... what?" i heard my friend snickering madly behind me. "go on! read the rest!"
Ghost Story - Book Three
For the return address, she wrote simply 'stinky sock'. feeling satisfied, suzy walked up to the front door. she stopped, and felt a little dumb. 'oh yeah, i sort of can't go outside.'
Favors of the First Ones - Chapter 9
He was about to put them away in a drawer, but then a smile crossed his face and he turned and kicked the leather boots out onto the floor and then threw the shorts and smelly socks along with them for troska to pick up later.
Ghost Story: The Faded Pages
"hey there, my little stinky sock." her ears flared out, and her eyes bolt open as she took in a breath. she whipped around, coming face-to-face with the dark-gray muzzle that had the same little notch of white on its nose as her own.