The Bard's Punishment
Her haunches spread open and her legs gave out until she struggled against the hold on her tail so that she could crouch down. why was she crouching? "rrrr eager."
Chapter 11: A Kiss is Just a Kiss
He saw keeno and tyne shoved back until they were squatting against the wall like aren. but kilyan was left to squat before the chieftess. his heart pounded. why him?
Midnight Mating
His hands dug into her haunches, fingers gripping a fistful of fur as he drew back and thrust forward.lya's haunches shivered, and her tail twitched as a yelp escaped her half opened maw.
(ZOO) - Winters Gambit -
"careful ashtail - " winter grunted, as he spread his legs out and crouched a little lower, giving ashtail easier access.
Keeping Them Safe
The snuffling trailed towards her haunches while she crouched and started to shake. "do you feel restless? too warm? needy, my little one?" "i..."
This night is our night
The crouching figure looked up, his face was mostly concealed by shadows, but there was one prominant feature on his face; there was blood around his mouth.
Kiara's Discovery
She crashed onto her haunches, then released a drawn-out sigh. the heat burned away her excitement, leaving nothing but a constant throb within her haunches and a soreness around her pads.
Lessons Learned
Once she felt secure in the hiding spot she crouched down and dropped her haunches down and crouched against the slippery metal.
Spicing Things Up
The next hot spill of precum marred her fertile passage as the foreclaws tugged roughly against her haunches. the gryphon's haunches hunched down while her own arousal was forced out lewdly around the bestial shaft.
Fievel and Denny Sneaking Around; The Manhattan Tails (Tales.) An Odd Way For A Blumpkin.
My crouch became erect, as i was liking the feel of fievel's fur so much. i brought my right hand across his fur, toward his crouch, placing my thumb at his balls, and my index pointer finger up, and around the top portion of his privates.
Heat's Burden chapter 1: The Nightfuries and the Tyrant
Flamewing's haunches instinctively bent forward, squatting halfway to the ground as if to make her water. the sensation felt similar, yet different at the same time, raw and demanding.
Demonic Pact
And, most horrible of all, was the dazed moment when he had watched between his haunches as more than just his body had changed.