Into the Wild
The grass in the clearing was possibly only a centimeter high, much shorter than the grass which surrounded it. perhaps the local species, whom ever it was, maintained it, or it could be a miniature variant of the grass indigenous to the planet.
Mewflower
The mess he'd made in the grass wasn't semen, or anything he'd ever seen before. it was a clear and viscous goo, clinging to grass blades in blobs and streaks...and it was incredibly pungent.
Second Chance
As a grass-type pokémon, he felt a kinship with the plants, and he sniffed around at the green grass and flowers as they walked through the park together.
The Next Day
Her gaze falling from wheat grass, she slowly lowered her open mouth to a small patch of grass. as she chewed, her lips formed a muffled "not." wheat grass' face fell back to a serene smile.
Warm Welcome Home 03 - Cease Fire
Nearly one year had passed since Telkop was granted one last weekend at home with his lover and pet before being deployed. In that time, much had happened, but now he was on his way back home, riding in the same APC he had been trucked around in when...
Warm Welcome Home 02: Intimate Interlude
Warm welcome home - intimate interlude telkop was utterly spent as he laid on his back with arms and legs spread out in the grass, gazing at the light clouds int he sky.
Warm Welcome Home 01: Training
He stepped up after her and joined her in the grass to enjoy the sensations of the blades of vegetation between his paw pads.
Behold! Kazawi the Living Orb God
The tanned beauty was moaning loudly now, her massive breasts jiggling as her body undulated against the grass. her pussy was so smooth and perfect-looking, and she was so incredibly wet that she couldn't believe it.
Dapples in Moonlight
As it was, the mare stomped and pawed at the grass, digging up clods of dirt. he snorted and shook his head at the waste of good grass, but the field was large enough for the two of them to have all the grass they could ever eat and more.
The Cold Wind (Ch 26 - 29)
Hunts-in-grass was young, attractive and obviously _very_ interested. but he still hesitated. it was bad enough that hunts-in-grass resembled a younger tusker...
Ferals just wanna have fun
Cloudy smiled as she stepped closer and sniffed at the ferns and the grass.
Chapter 1 Stupid Sheep
grass, grass, grass.