Star-Crossed Lovers (Part 2)
Beth waved a paw toward a number of chairs and an enormous, neon green beanbag. she glared at the pair still occupying the bed. "just not, you know, \*that\* at home." "mine!" sam shouted. she ran forward, diving headfirst into the beanbag.
Summer Job 7
Zephyr was hitting that wonderful spot inside of him, making him shiver and squeeze the beanbag tightly to his chest. "i don't know if i can take his knot..."
Summer Job 4
His tail lowered to cover himself and he sat up a bit, dripping onto the beanbag. now that he wasn't being kept on his chest, he got a good look at the husky in front of him.
Private Training
Tsumi murmured gently, sighing as he reclined back in the musky warmth of his well-loved beanbag.
Loser
After he carefully set her dinner down beside one of the large pokémon themed beanbags, he settled in and got comfortable in his own large beanbag chair while choosing which movie to watch.
KOK House
The males all acted in unison then, pulling the chairs and beanbags out of the way, making a nice little clearing in front of the freshmen's seat.
Star-Crossed Lovers (Part 3)
Sam mumbled into the beanbag. she sounded unexpectedly sleepy. "hold on," beth said. her fingers danced across the phone screen. "hold on, i'll take care of everything."
Hot Dog Haze
He whispered as he scuttled over to the beanbag and pushed back on it. tiger rolled out from underneath, inhaling as he'd been having trouble breathing between the beanbag and the thick blanket of smoke filling the van.
Cinnamon Swirls
His tail flitted animatedly against the beanbag chair beneath him as his member throbbed once, then twice before beginning to fill the cat's womb with his seed.
Adventures After Dark 5: Big Boss Battle
She grabbed a beanbag out of the bag from his hip, pulling one out for herself. the grizzly bear bard whistled. "bardic knowledge. what are you?" "oh, very good, nice choice. roll."
The Boyfriend Transformation
." \*\*\* doctor jones lead the panda to another room that was bare of everything but what looked like a large beanbag with a small steel nightstand next to it.
Drinking Problem
The snake coiled tighter around the beanbag, a soft moan escaping his beak as his genital slit slid smoothly across the fabric, his tip slipping out and rubbing a drop of precum into it.