Cub Market Three: A Foon's Grand Fable
He wiggled and moaned, arching his back as the paws ground the spices into the little blue hard on. he spasmed as the ground spiced mixed with his young watery pre. with a moan he felt something being tied tight just behind his kit knot.
The BBQ
I ask my mom as i pack up a strange looking spice bottle. "because homemade spices are the best spices, and i'd make them myself if i knew the secrete to it~" she giggles and purrs.
wander ~ Chapter 9
He smelled of warm spice and, of course, sweat, but... "sorry." i broke it off and scratched my neck. "um. i'll see you monday, okay?"
Transforming Tyler
Wow, i am one horny vixen, and i love it, moaning lustfully while rolling around the scent of oranges and spice, the smells of sex, the first smells of a vixen in heat.
Bring Your Own Bags
Not exactly the tuscan heat spice he was looking for, but "italian blend" will have to suffice. \ the audacity of this big cat to just. fall asleep?
Lukas Gets Marked! [Sketch]
He chuckled, licked his lips yet again, tasted that salty spice, then reached up to cup the taur's sheath in his paw.
Blueberries's Snuffie contest 1: Spit roast
"we'll get back to him after we prepare the spice rub. now for wolf, we'd want something smokey but exotic." i walk over to the kitchen, beginning to explain and mix all the spices we'll be coating the wolf in.
Front-Row Seats [Trade]
It was a great feeling, having the head of a cock spraying out fresh piss on his tongue, filling his muzzle up, overloading his senses with stale spice...
A Flavorful Love Language
spices. glorious spices. hints of something sweet, something that could tickle her nose and other things that were more earthy.
Sanctity of a Strip Club
Not too bright of a fellow, but he did excel as the owner and manager of 'the desert spice saloon'. most horny residents of crossroads city preferred to call it the desert spice.
Charming the Tiger (April Rule 34 Story #1)
"that's probably from the black spice in that trap you triggered." he said. "it'll take a little bit for it to clear out of your system. can you give me a description of the cell you're in?" "ahh... let's see."
Sweatrag [Commission]
A soft voice, warm, lightly spiced… just like the scent of sweat and musk that dribbled over him like a thick fog rolling off a desert stone.