Hallowe'en Costume
Rik shimmied closer to alpha in the bed, who wrapped his obscenely muscular arm around his little foxman and let him bury his muzzle in the forest of chest hair.
A Dream Come True: Chapter 1
The younger man's hands snaked up daniel's body and he gripped his chest hair as he took the cock in his mouth. daniel moaned and felt himself getting harder with each lick and suck. his hand's gripped that soft blonde hair and he began to thrust gently.
Highmountain Healing
It soaks into his skin and chest hair, but he doesn't care. he just needs more.
Insomnia Farmhand 979 - Musky Bullcock (Story)
The only exceptions in this area were it's armpits and the aforementioned chest hair that remained from before the change. no longer did it have arms, instead they had been replaced by two large tufts of armpit hair at the shoulder.
Gyft: Delivering on your needs, this Christmas!
He watched as aran traced a finger through bae's chest hair, oblivious, or perhaps even relishing, the changes in bae's body.
Dealer
Emmet was a good bit shorter than ajax which was perfect for the otter to bury his short muzzle into ajax's thick, curly chest hair, closing his eyes as nuzzled in.
Something to tell you
They wandered over the shallow hill of his belly through the undergrowth of his chest hair before making their way up the mounds that were jarus' pectorals.
Cirque Du Fuck: Chapter 1 - The Gay Bomb
"yeah" snuggling into his chest and playing with his chest hair letting his warm mainly arms grip me. "love you daddy" kissing his chest and rubbing his hairy chest.
The Institute: Beta Test
He ran his hands over his body, his fingers running trails through his chest hair, over the gentle swell of his belly, petted the expert braids in his beard, and he staggered, because a bare-bones skidsen was also a nude one, as naked as he had been before
Demon Dorms
He remained leaning toward the other demonic man, exhaling what may as well have been flame, horns together, and ran one hand through chris' beard and the other through his chest hair.
Demonic Encounter
He fell against the demon's chest and body with a loud wumph, his muzzle buried in the thick black chest hair.
Iron Relics
He reached to rub the seed into his chest hair proudly, knowing now just as always he belonged to ben. \*\*\*\* grunts, moans, gratified screams and wet sloshing filled the reactor room of the hist transport.