A Family Reunion, Part 4
Massaging his muscle god uncle's firm pecs, broad shoulders, and bulging arms, sam soaked his uncle's armpit in saliva as he lapped up every bit of sweat he could find. "one more."
Burstin' Out
You're a muscle god!"
Elora's Other Half
I wasn't only feeling that phantom prick inside me, i was feeling what my pussy felt like from that penis's point of view: a slick smoldering satin-walled passage with strong twitchy muscles. "goddess! i have a cock!
Apocalypse, Ch. 8
I felt a tingle run through me as i watched him, admiring his male muscles. god, just seeing his masculine body really turned me on.... "greg", i said, reaching for his furry sheath with my hand and caressing it, "do you want to make love again?"
Knowing
He is a muscle god, a heracles reborn! but i trust your discernment. you always have been very sensible around guys you dated, after all. 04.41pm_ that was the true, of course, event though he hadn't dated that much.
A Nice Guy
This muscular god of a rottie, who could probably snap me in two, a scrawny little pup as a kid? "i have a hard time imagining that," i said a bit taken aback. daren shrugged. "well it ain't me now, so it ain't matter nohow."
Above Average Part 14.
He had seen the absolutely enormous local muscle god, alan stride into his place of work clad in just a small thong that didn't even fully hold in his colossal nuts. alan's monstrous cock was flying free for all to see.
Terra's BIG Day
He said, as he stood on the bust of the now already hundred meter high muscle goddess. terra nodded and gave him a wink.
From Ice Cream to Topping | Arc 2, Chapter 3 (New Edition)
I howled out his full name suddenly in a scolding tone as the muscled god dog turned his head towards me in surprise, with shame following. "never wish anyone dead; you hear me! never! no matter what they've done! no matter who they are!
An Energized Workout (Commission for Xilimyth)
Xilimyth muttered, looking at the giant, muscle goddess in the mirror that had the same yellow and brown spots that she knew so well, but stretched and molded in a shape she couldn't recognize.
Letting Loose
Speaking of his figure, the muscled god of weight-lifting and dieting that spikes had been when he had entered the restaurant was fading as fast as the simple needs for moderation that were quietly biting at the back of the naga's brain.
The Demon's Gift
Adam was nowhere near the muscular god this demon was. he had very little tone to his muscles and his stomach was flat. his skin was even pasty, but it was just the beginning of spring after all.