Bully 2
Gargomon took that green light signal, along with the departure of his father as time to finish what he started, gettin off the arm of veemon and slamming the door behind him and locking the door, dragging the veemon to his bed, before peeling the wet t-shirt
The Goat Farm 3
Once inside, nora helped the human strip off his wet t-shirt. jeff undid a button and gravity pulled the heavy wet cargo shorts to the floor. the briefs took some more effort, they seamed to cling to the human's wet skin.
Kindred Spirits - Chapter One: Animalistic
The rain still poured heavily from the heavens, leaving little of her anatomy to the imagination as all her fur clung to her like a wet t-shirt.
The Devotion of Kobolds
Kingdom got it all over hir tits, and hir belly too, left with a wet t-shirt of sorts slathered over hir front side.
Coach Wilkes' After Class Shower
t-shirt competition.
"Polecat", chapter 4
Tros said as he stood up, no sense of post-climax awkwardness as he went and found his cold, still wet t-shirt from earlier and used it to clean off his dick and hand, tossing it to nico, who would catch it and immediately, almost reflexively, smell it.
Venom: Beautiful Killers. Part 40
Within those flashing lights, there are impromptu concerts, deejays, dance competitions, and wet t-shirt contests seemingly every night.
Of Mice & Manhoods: August
Stephanie, always ready to grab an opportunity when it dripped cum on her lips, put together a sneaky system to set the office girls up with what she called 'playdates', a chance to go careening down mount mousecock with a wet t-shirt and a photo for
Child of the Storm - 02
Arthur groaned as he imagined her now being completely naked, instead of as she had been by the end of his bath, wearing only an oversized and very wet t-shirt that had hardly hidden anything at all from his eyes.
Where The Heart Is
I tore my wet t-shirt free of my jeans and pulled it off with haste, feeling my stomach and arms flex with the motion.
Story Time: If Wishes Were Tigers, Leopards Would Ride
But he definitely knew which would dominate the wet t-shirt competition. thrusting his chest forward, undulating it so that every muscle had its moment to shine, he enticed the dutch mammal to feel his hard, taunt six pack, which rippled at her touch.
What A Jerk 2
I hear the bunny shout as he comes rushing in nothing but a pair of shorts and a soaking wet t-shirt. "what's up?" i answered the bunny as he ran up to me dripping sweat.