Balance Restored
Walking into her home, nona walked straight to the master bathroom and removed the remnants of her torn clothing.
Chapter 6: You Know You Want It
Debra looked up: faced with the sight of her gorgeous body in its torn clothing, his dick was threatening to get hard all over again. she could see it twitching a little behind the fabric.
Becoming the Hunter - Midnight Lycanroc TF
Staring down at him was a large, imposing midnight lycanroc - except this one appeared to have a more muscular frame, not to mention it was wearing torn clothing, a trio of scars just visible through the damaged fabric.
The Adventures of Peter Gray chapter 9: Joseph's News
I walked along henry street with nothing but me papa's pocket watch, an old newsie's cap i found in the trash a week prior, and torn clothes even a burlesque dancer wouldn't wear.
The Bronx vs. The Bayou - Part 1
Dirty, torn clothes, the souls of your shoes bein' held together with duct tape. looked like you were about ten pounds underweight. you were quite the pitiful sight.
The Right House
Her blood had soaked into her torn clothing and fur. "ugh, i'm a mess." harper shook his head slowly, his voice more concerned. "i know you'll heal. that's not what i was talking about." he motioned to her torn clothing and exposed body.
Cycles: Growth
In the center a large bed of torn cloth laid an giant, muscle bound wolf who held his impressive arms crossed over his chest as he stared at clouds that peered through the thick tree tops.
Forest Watch
He also ripped off the tiger's torn clothes as well. he didn't need them anymore. he was just now being made the boar's sex toy. the boar sat on top of the tiger's chest and he pulled up the tiger's head to meet his mouth with his cock.
Gym Buddies III: Part Two
I screamed louder than before as i felt my fur matt with hot blood, which trickled down my side and into my torn clothes. "too right you'll be good!" a second hit me in the shoulder, where more skin was ripped away and more blood pooled.
Nothin' but Mammals - Ch1
It was at the foot of the hill, half in the creek and half out of it, covered in bloody scratches and torn clothing, that they found the injured individual. “whoa there, kids, keep back!" stu warned, at seeing the state of the animal.
Going Up. Going Down.
The vulpine stared at the scene before him: torn clothes on the floor, a dragon with a giant gut, and said gut was wiggling. dev grinned at the confused fox. "going down?" he reached out and pulled the fox inside.
The Spawning (Eng)
Bill felt his torn clothes on his back, his spine changed, the spine becomes long, the shoulders are wider, his chest with each breath becomes more.