Walking Deeper into Desire
Vincent smirks, _"i never expected the maw walker to be so... touchy. perhaps you're the one who needs to alleviate this enthusiasm more than i.
Beta
rian's cheeks bulged as the red cock entered his maw, spreading his lips and brushing to his palate as he pushed his maw down until his lips pressed against the top of the large knot.
Feline Gaze
My tongue still hangs out for a moment, before i snake it back into my maw. i get a full taste of his rump, warming the inside of my maw. "wh-why'd ya stop?!" spyro calls out, letting out a growled roar. "i need more!"
Prey Pet Play~
Savvel's maw opened wide, as it slowly descended, big arms holding his prey in place as his leash dangled to the floor, all but forgotten for now.
~The Swamp, The Dragoness, and The Prey~
she chuckled and used that vine as a leverage to push him further into her maw, bringing him closer and closer to be swallowed with each rhythmic fuck into his ass.
Coffee Creamer
He obliged and held his maw open. a few seconds later, the zebra slid his thick head into his maw, spitroasting vrilly together with the other dragon.
[QC-05] Cuddles for All
While her tail maw belched loudly, maw agape in a yawn and muscles tensing in waves, foxifly felt relaxed and complacent, amicable to virtually any suggestion at this point.
The Needs of a Big Fire Doggo
Bitey grinded his knot insistently against my maw before slowly slipping his shaft out of my maw : suckling on it the whole way through created quite a sloppy noise while saliva oozed out of my stuffed maw, stopping at the tip.
Alpha and Omega (request story for IIDJRXD)
Soon the tip of her tongue digs me out of the bottom of her maw and presses me to the roof of her maw. "h-hey can't you tell when you have a wolf in your maw you daft bitch!"
My Mawile - Chapter 1
Before curling up with her maw around her again. we were both completely satisfied.
Reaver and the wolves.
He's still growling as his maw nudges my ear, making the rumbling sound pour down my entire body. looking at his maw, his teeth gleam at me, still bared in pent up emotions and urges.
Special Missive
He opened his maw to speak, but he couldn't form the thoughts that would become his words. instead, his maw was just left open, gaping as his eyes remained fixed on the little doll.