On the sending out of the soul...Chap 2
Trent's deep husky voice moaned weakly, as his long ursine tongue flicked up that empty sheath. licking the bloody wound within, until the blood flow had stopped. the little mouse atop his back just thinking the bear was licking up cum.
Like Father Like Son...
Even as the tiger's bloody muzzle pressed into his empty sheath licking and lapping deeper. reaching up vorlan pulled the caribou's trembling right hand off his head.
A Reindeer's brother
Gerald's tongue pushed against the tip of the furred sheathe, pressing into the warmth of paul's sheathe. licking happily at the cock within as his lips sealed tightly around the sheathe, suckling gently.
Coming of age
Cloud held his father's cock near the base, giving it a little squeeze and sliding the tip of his tongue inside the sheath, licking the musky cum that gathered there after jerome's climax.
The double life of Tails Prower I
Tails subtly squirmed while asleep as sally coaxed his member from his sheath. licking from the base up as his shaft erected in his sleep. once she was satisfied with its length, she immediately sunk her lips over it.
Belleton, Chapter Thirteen
Its forked tongue crept out, teasing across the lower slope of the rabbit's cock-distended belly, until he could feel it flick around the sides of his sheath, licking over the downy fur covering that lump of flesh.
Horsing Around
He repeated the action once, twice, three times before remaining at the sheath, licking the quivering skin tenderly. grinning, he moved down further, along the thicker flesh, coming down to the heavy, swinging balls that hung below.
Pups' Huge Problem
Dixie waited patiently, and watched as verheyden rubbed along his massive, thickening sheath, licking her lips when the tip poked out, followed by inches of flesh.
Curiosity Spilled the Cat
licking at the inside of his maw, liask stepped back a little, wondering how he was going to approach the now significantly larger gryphon member.
Wake Up, Little Lioness
He lowered the girl to the ground and, with the authority of a king, placed one big paw behind her head and pressed her to his swollen sheath. "lick," he commanded. "lick and don't stop.
Heavy Weapon Dogs
He took his sheath, licked his lips, and squeezed. "ugh. gross." "and yet... you're nowhere near as disgusted as you hoped you'd be." she had to admit, the coyote was impressively hung.
An Afternoon Off
See you sheath-licks later!" arrd clambered up the bank, glanced around to make sure there was no one else to see him running around naked and knotted, and then trotted away, laughing.