Tropical Revised - Chapter Three
The white otter reappeared, this time with clothes on. "sorry about that," he apologized. "it smells like the beach out here." "i just boiled some clams," rye remarked. "come eat. i think i'm going to have a quick rinse myself before i eat.
Tropical - Chapter Fourteen
Rye didn't wake up cloud, but instead he kept his arms tight around the white otter and waited for him to wake up. after a few minutes, rye started to gently stroke cloud's fur being very careful not to wake him.
Autumn Woods - Chapter Five
Rye was resting sleepily, with his ear against cloud's chest, listening to his heartbeat, thinking about how much he loved the white otter when the last traces of sunlight faded away and were
A Night of Forest Fun for Dark Haru
The thick white otter spunk quickly filling her head's cavities until it couldn't hold anymore and spurted out of her ears and popping her eyes out of her sockets as it flowed from her now-exposed sockets and of course out her nose and flowing out from the
scifisummer far flung space fling
Andrew waved bye to the sexy black and white otter-rabbit, his tail swishing as he soon went back to his librarian duties.
Virtual or Reality? (Commission for Summercat)
The orgasm sent a massive shot of creamy white otter seed gushing through his urethra and into his basement entertainment room. the wall opposite him was quickly painted, along with the posters, action figures, collectors editions, furniture and more.
Autumn Woods - Chapter Four
The white otter played with the ipod and turned on some music. it was no more than ten minutes later when rye was parking the car along the beach.
The Topaz Twins - Camp Fire
Before they can knock on the door, two solid white otters come from inside the house and tackles the bunnies. the foursome wrestled around on the porch with diana watching them.
A Lead Crown Contribution: A Bleak Outlook (part 2 of 2)
The white otter slowly released his grip from inigo's shoulders. geoffrey didn't want to further frighten him; the poor bat looked as if he had just seen a ghost. a ghost that was white as death.
Spiral Nebula - Chapter 25 Part Two
"i like it," answered the brown and white otter. "i suppose it's an otter thing. it would seem that this fish has a thing for playing with me while i try to catch it too.
Tropical - Chapter Six
The white otter followed rye out the doors. "yeah, sure. i still say it was my obvious skill." rye laughed and then unlocked his car for them to get in. he started driving down the road, still discussing the laser games they played at the pool.
The SISSYX Review
Each deep surge caused jets of pungent, potent white otter jizz to spray from bam's nostrils and back across friday's belly, as even more waves of seed welled up and squirted around the fat log plunging the wolf's muzzle.