Under Her Wing [PWYW]
Mostly flat belly, pouched over a little bit with her age also showing in the silvering of her otherwise black fur and slightly wrinkling skin, and then even flatter chest, not the slightest hint of breast lifting out where her nipples should be.
Dragon's New Toy - Chapter 1
His wrinkled muzzle and the clear plastic gave me the best view i've ever had of a muzzle being gradually filled again and again with my own piss.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 18
His snout wrinkled when he remembered it was not made for dragons of his size, the dragoness easily dwarfing the entrance. ramakox wrinkled his snout once more, wishing that he could change his size with a spell.
Kangas Awakening
wrinkling her nose again, she blinked and her ears flicked, as she analysed the taste of him, and found it to her liking.
Nothing but Hers
My meat speared inside her, that mound of wrinkled flesh caving in around my shaft. i whined, transfixed as mistress tossed her head back in a moan.
Unlocked and Unloaded
And the hyena's nose twitched and wrinkled, as that throb gave enough to roll his foreskin back a fraction of an inch... before it stuck.
Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memories 8
I proceeded to wiggle along with the movement and was soon fully inside with the top of my head being closed over and i fully inside the wrinkly and smooth flexing pink tube now fully snuggly tight all around.
chapter 4
I felt myself going back up into the open mouth before being deposited on hot wrinkly flesh; i wiped my eyes and looked around, noticing that i was currently sitting on the wrinkled musky anal vent of arashi. “start licking.”
Raw Milk [Commission]
Julan lifted up a bit, let her tongue sag out of his mouth and caress his chin, and then sucked on her upper lip there, pulling the heavy, overlapping wrinkles of skin into his own for a moment, then let then drop free.
Emerald Secrets: Prologue
His snout wrinkled as her eyes appeared in the waters. two lavender spectres that mocked him. insisting he was nothing more than a whelp. not ready to face the outside world. "enough admiring of yourself?"
Scales and Honor- Night Rising: Prologue
The man was standing with a smile painted on his wrinkled face. he had a long grey beard that hung all the way to his waist, as he looked to him with soft amber eyes.
Renamon Latex Suit
She helps wriggle the yellow leotard over your head, and from there the thin latex just needs some wrinkles ironed out. the largest wrinkle being the spherical ball trapped between your thighs and hidden beneath the costume. "nearly a perfect fit..."