Movie Night
Jacob eased from the kiss yet kept very close to amber, close enough he could smooch her again easily. he was softly panting, sharing breath with her.
Unloading
Instead of a smooth smooch, his jowls awkwardly and grossly dragged across the edges of aivon's beak. "ryan!" aivon gasped, reaching for the wolf's breast.
Midnight in the Barn
When he was near her head, he rubbed her muzzle and smooched her between the nostrils. "hey there, sugar." merci batted her eyelids, smiling at the foxcoon.
Derpy Come Home (F/M)
She suddenly kissed him, smooching on his beak as he opened up to feel her tongue dive into his throat.
Evening Snack (Vore Story)
He was so engrossed in his game, that he didn't even realize it until now...the two of them pulled out of their smooching session for a moment, opening their eyes and staring at each other as tons of ideas swirled through their heads.
Across The Bar (Vore Story)
Claus eventually pulled his snout away from byron's, the dragon ending the long smooch before smacking his lips just a few inches away from byron's face.
Reconnect
Kahnso leaned over and smooched her. he supposed from the slight narrow of her eyes that she smelled the whiskey but he didn't care. it was too small a gulp to give him anything but a momentary buzz anyway. "i got a call earlier.
Huffing Huffman's Tailpipe
Snorting, slobbering, smooching, giving the reptile all the pleasures he could with his mouth alone.
A Night with Lance's Parents
She gave lance a quick smooch on the cheek and kept walking, but stopped at the other end and smooched desmond. she smelled something familiar on his lips and gave him a brief smile. "will you be staying for dinner, desmond? we're having lobster.
Guest Director
He slurped out of her crack and smooched the small of her back. "she insists it wasn't for the money. you might be onto something."
Chilled Desires
Yerneley had smooched the member enough in the front that it released one long and then one last short squirt into his mouth and pulled out.
Brooke's First Time
"i want-, i want more," brooke whimpered, smooching with desmond, pecking all over his face. little purplish smooches dotted his features. a leg curled around his back, squeezed his hips. he was shorter, thinner, easy to pull in.