Facing Prejudice
_ and they pushed my muzzle harder against the opening of the tiger hybrid's cock, and my snout sunk into the musky recesses of his interior. i want to say i tried to struggle, but i knew that would be ridiculous.
Pig Out - Ch. 2
From here, the big male began to gently move keith up and down, helping him open up a bit more, the gentle corkscrew of his hybrid shaft easing his nephew's passage wider. when the human seemed loose enough, he began to pick up a steady rhythm.
Catching Up With Crime
Krayven continued suckling the hybrid's penis, suckling it well until he felt thick ropes of hot white stuff go down his throat. then he stopped and went back to his previous position, awaiting his next command, it seemed.
Creeping night
As she thrusted, the hybrid's shaft was trapped between their bodies and on purpose moved her body up to slide her thin stomach against it. the male moaned and shivered at the pleasure.
Of Gryphons
As the hybrid's cock continued to grow, apples brought his other hand up and started rubbing it with a little more rhythm. yogoloth rolled over further and lowered the side of his head onto the ground.
There's No Place Like Homo for the Hole-idays
Rudy slid a paw between them and grabbed the hybrid shaft by the knot, using it to help with leverage and he began pulling out and thrusting back in.
A New Hatchling
After that, i was once again able to feel my groin as both tendrils left my sexual organs, leaving me with a seven inch canine/dragon hybrid cock with two ridges, a pointed and flared head, and my thick growlithe knot.
KYAC Chapter 4 - Reunion, pt 1
Mike chuckled lowly, letting the heavy orb fall back between his friend's legs as he slid his paw up stroke over the emerging hybrid's cock. "leave people a little heavier now, do ya?"
Sky and Sea
Brad gulped some saliva down as he stared at the hybrid shaft before him, and the attached sac, bloated and heavy. the otter panted, "damn, your nuts are, like, as big as i am. each." "oh, that comes in handy when i want to smuggle otters home."
Floored
The squirrel's sticky paws continued to play with the hybrid's shaft and muzzle, making sure to mess the fluff on his boyfriend's muzzle.
Kneading Season
Mahiri was cumming for her, going off like a shaky rocket, quivering her way through a series of rapid contractions that milked and pumped at the hybrid's cock, holding it firmly within her, almost seeming to be trying to tug it deeper. and she _gushed_.
Not your cup of tea
The tiger grinned, unseen by the white being mounting him, and flexed around the hybrid shaft. he felt ottsel thrust deeper, and finally hilt.