A Warriors Tale: Part 3
Her pink hair hung heavily over her shoulders but only served to cool her down all the more, the wet tresses soaked with cold water, beads of liquid running over her body dampening her fur and making her sigh once more.
You Want It? You Got It: Ch2
The water beaded on her naked body, and the water eased her deliciously aching muscles. the ribbon had left something of a phantom bruise, she could still feel the pressure on her neck even though she bore no marks. it was truly marvelous she thought.
The Coach's Fleshlights
"you did look so cute making out under the shower head, that warm water beading down on you as you rubbed those trapped peckers together. but, still." the bear said as he lifted up the strap and then brought it down.
Sweet Summer Fun - Chapter One -
Ice clinked in the glass, and tiny droplets of water beaded and ran down the side. "i swear - " aiden muttered, the german shepherd's grin spreading across his tan lips. "that mare would sleep through the end of civilization itself..."
First Time, Part 5
I slump in the shower, the hot water beading down on me as i just let it out. my chest heavy as i start sobbing louder. soon i don’t even realize that i’m howling for my mother. begging for my fathers touch to comfort me.
That Which Is Desired :: V: precious
She licked the warm water beading on her nose, watching nigh, as she tried to think of a better way to pose her response. "what i mean, nigh... i mean... won't your babies--" "oh, no," nigh interrupted, a laugh tinkling across the water.
A&B Chapter 1
A water bead was lingering on the left nipple, and alex had to fight back the urge to lick it off. the two furs were extremely tired and alex couldn't think about if what he was doing was embarrassing and impolite.
paintball 'n' Yiff: Disruption
The water beaded down her back and matted the fur down; she turned around looking for a shampoo bottle, but frowned when her eyes lit upon a lone bottle of axe shower gel.
catching the curl
Over her body. after her shower she brushed her coat out, smiling as the water beaded off her oily fur. wrapping a towel round herself she went into the kitchen, the rays of the setting sun shining in the bay windows of the living room. she watched him work
The Lover in the Lake
Droplets of water beaded on his dark hair and ran down his limbs. "do i please you, chiron?" he asked. he lifted his arms over his head and tensed his muscles, making thick tendons and snaking veins burst into stark relief under his tanned skin.
The Furry Dead (Medieval Style) Chapter IV
It was slightly cracked here and there, rough from many years on the road, though he could see the water beading atop oil no doubt rubbed into it religiously.
Walkabout
Rising from beneath the surface, the water beaded and sparkled on the soft grayish brown fur that had been submerged but moments ago.