Sheep Shagging: Lust Farm I
He realized that he had forgotten her little bobtail. he felt her push at his buttocks, forcing his cock knot-deep into her waiting pussy. 'the hell with it.' he thought.
Quiet as a Mouse
The ball out of reach, his eyes couldn't help but go to that signature bobtail. it flicked and fluffed like a furry flame. kody shuffled back, back, back.
3.6 - Hard at Work
He pressed, bobtail beginning to flicker with excitement. "just curious. i am a cat." "we just went over that." he glanced at an internal chronometer, doing some quick calculations in his head. "twenty-five minutes? give or take.
The Exchange 4: Reciprocity
Vines cradled her buttocks and toyed with her bobtail, starkly raised as she rode the feeler in her folds. they didn't have to toy with what was behind to know she had no desire to test herself there.
Sand Dollar Rich
Her exposed rump and bobtail swaying. lightly. like that ... lusciously, like that ... ... lord, the otter thought, she has a sweet ... " ... ask you something?" " ... what?" he blinked.
Stress Fractures
Her holy-white flame of a bobtail flicker-flicked, and her whiskers gave a singular twitch. "there's no umbrellas in the runabout," wheldon confirmed, emerging. frowning. his bobtail flicking, as well. "it's a long walk to those ruins."
Co-Pilots
Her bobtail got stuck, mid-flicker, between the bulkhead and her rump. his chest squishing those ... aforementioned breasts. and she lifted a single leg, wrapping it around his waist. they were going to do this standing up. yes.
Dark Science
Her holy-white flame of a bobtail flicker-flicked. "no modern fur has actually stepped through one of these gateways, but from what we know of them," she said, looking back to the shimmering portal of a wall.
Blue Angel
Her perfect, fluffy bobtail flicker-flicked like a white flame. that brought her energy level up a bit. "mm-hmm. from the plants in the hydroponics bay. i picked them myself.
Ansel and Gretta - Troll hunting
"tight kitties..." he mumbled as he wiggled a thick finger under a still unconscious ansel's wildly twitching short bobtail. "no matter, me fix!"
Crash
And he gave a rabbit-huff, bobtail flickering behind him. a happy sound, ears waggling. and, adjusting to the sweetness of penetration, he pulled his hips back, then plunged them forward. going into motion.
Photogenic
Her holy-white flame of a cottony bobtail put on its own show: flicker-flicking once or twice. or thrice, even, behind and above her pert bottom. she slanted the weight of her supple hips to one side. contrapposto, or counterpoise.