Motherly Love, chapter 01
Crystal's lips curled into a soft, almost shy smile as she looked at the older wolfess, her nose filled with the scent of wet fur.
Stormy Beach Breeding
I felt saying being mashed into the wet fur on my back and my ass as i writhed and bucked under him, every bit a cat in her sexual and physical prime.
Collie - 02 Secrets Reveiled
Instead he pulled the mass of wet fur on his body and ran soap through her pinned appendage, before he finished he pulled her tail down and gave it a gentle tug with the bone loosening hormones in the pregnant collies body he cracked nearly every vertebrae
Adrian Rainier
Adrian wrapped his arms around rainier and buried his nose into the wet fur of the canine's neck, as he waited for his breathing to steady and recompose himself.
Night Games
His own ten inch cock rubbed against the moist fur of his mate's belly giving him some relief. the fox smirked down at his mate as his ruby eyes clouded over with lust.
Lincoln and Chase (M/F)
Her tail, nearly as long as she was tall, brushed against lincoln as she went past him leaving a trail of water on his coat and a lingering smell of wet fur, skunk odor, and a feral musk.
Cum Milking Stories: Creaming for the Kitty
She could smell their lust even beneath the rank stench of wet fur, and she snorted to try and clear her nose. “you know who i am? then kill me. show just how strong you are.
11 - New Sensations
She suddenly noticed the wet fur between her legs and moaned softly with her purring as warmth spread out inside her lower body from there.
Lisa's Bad Fur Day - Part 5
"urghh...so dirty..." she moaned in frustration as she realized that her now wet fur was matted and caked with hay and dried up liquid from her breasts and vagina.
Broke Down
I slid my hands up his now wet fur, caressing his chest, teasing his nipples. 'a quickie? oh no, my sexy jack... i don't know when i will have someone like you to hold again, and i intend to take my time.'
Don't Drop The Soap
I growled in satisfaction as she did so, panting slightly when her raspy tongue left my wet fur. she smiled again and leaned up to press her black lipped muzzle against mine.
The Journey: part 2
I slid the curtain aside and stepped out shuddering as the cold penetrated my wet fur.