As Gay as the South is Red prt. 2
Tight little denim daisy dukes restraining his package and perfectly curved tight tail, coupled with the swamp ass plaguing him although he did enjoy the slickness it brought to his nethers.
Anal-Attentive Policies
The fur was soft and well-groomed, though, and it was clear that the other woman had been applying powders to keep herself nice and dry back there, rather than getting a case of swamp-ass the way that some would have done.
Merc's Metamorphs, Ch 18
"well it's not a problem when he's in his metamorph form, but he still get swamp-ass just like the rest of us when he turn back if his clothes are soaked. so, yeah: we bag em."
Troubles with Tentacles
The people at the coast may be errant in their devotion to the only one, but at least they aren't cannibals like you people of the swamps!" behind him, nobregas, the young wolf prince, could not help a slightly annoyed sigh escaping his mouth.
Teacher's Pet Part 3
"i got some swamp ass back there, so make sure to wipe that up with your face." this made her laugh hysterically as she backed up further, pressing alex's nose against her asshole.
Mountain of Momma Part 1
A bad case of swamp ass kept the sweat welled in her ass crack. she was made painfully aware of how big her ass was every time she shifted around in her seat. she had learned just how dreadful american traffic could be.
Trying Something New II (M/M, Musk)
"you want my smelly, sweaty, swamp ass on your face, huh?" leo whimpered loudly, and his cock throbbed hard. "fuck. stop teasing me, man. please..." he begged, his voice deep and slightly shaky with desperation.
LINKS - Chapter 13 - Raid
As teff breathed an immense sigh of relief, she shifted to try and get a better footing on the slimy swamp bottom. as she did, a sharp piece of twig, or perhaps a piece of the mangrove root, pierced the flesh between her footpads.
Commission - Overnight Babysitter
His room has that classic swamp ass fragrance. the only source of fresh air is coming from the suspiciously old fan lodged in between the window. dusk may be approaching but the air outside still feels like hot dog breath.
No Safety, No Victory
That greasy lil' feathered swamp ass rag stole my shit!" the righteous rage died as lix's glare deepened, the aura of _angry mate_ saturating the hallway as jack faltered.
The Adventures of Jacob Snow: Chapter 6
Update 2.0 chapter 6 the companions, as they now think of themselves, are very happy to leave the undead and the swamp behind as they make their way into the uncharted domain of the northern most region of the imperial empire.
Trimesters and Tribulations [Commission]
“i can feel the fucking swamp-ass heat of your fucking horse cunt radiating onto my leg. and – look – you’ve stained the back of that skirt-” “sorry! sorry.” he pulled his paws in front of his chest, ears flicking back. “i can’t help it.