Fitting a Fist
The canine looked over the cheetah carefully as he went into the bedside cupboard, taking out a disposable rubber glove out and snapping it over his paw.
Cold Metal, Hot Leather
The rabbit smiled and reached down and stroked his latex-gloved have over his lover's face.
Failing Security
The fox snapped on a pair of rubber gloves and then gripped the base of the plug. with a firm, constant, tug he slipped it out of the cat's abused hole.
Maybe It’s Just Stress!!
From the corner of his eye he saw the otter reach out for a box of latex gloves. the wolf huffed. ... _"yes, there is nothing unusual in the physical appearance of your genitals, or your prostate, no signs of enlargement or the like..."_ _"uh...thanks.
Fertile Soil - Chapter 11
Greenly moved around in front of shadow, taking off his latex gloves, and then placing one hand on shadow's forehead, stroking down over the big stallion's snout, "you like him, don't you...?"
A Monster I'd Like to...
In other places, i felt the divides, the tears, as pale human skin began peeling away like a dry latex glove, to reveal the pink, canine flesh beneath.
nim - Some Christmas Spirit
And to finish off the elfin ensemble, latex gloves wrapped taut about her fingers and up past her biceps while a pointy hat sat upon her orange hair. "i really wish mala and you wouldn't visit exxxtra special during the holiday season..."
The Teachers Test.
He slid out a box of white rubber gloves and pulled a pair out. keith began to gulp and his cock began to twitch. keith had a fetish for rubber.
Dominating the Team
He was in his alpha attire: the spiked gas mask, spiked shoulder pads, rubber jock strap, rubber cleats, and spiked rubber gloves. he put his rubber paws on the small boy's shoulders, "so, you like the scent of a husky, do you?"
Learnin' the trade
He stripped off his latex gloves and tossed them into the trash. "but what about... i saw him cummin'..." arn grunted confused.
[Commission] Perks of the Job
The ape shrieked into his gag, his entire lower body jerking and rocking at the sheer sensation that latex-gloved touch sparked within him. “that's right, there we go."
Shattered Shards: Myshelle's Medicine I
The satyr began unbuttoning it, and then stroked her chin with a latex gloved hand, "hmm... actually, i think i have a better idea."