The Demon's Deed
He felt the wind tickle his soiled fur, his wet pants sliding off easily. the dingo threw up again, his throat burning with his stomach acid as he sprayed what little he had left against the demon's abdomen.
Scent Seduction
Stuffing the wet pants and panties away she changed quickly and headed back to class. "where did you go off to" clair asked when she returned "i pulled my shirt down and you were gone."
Gunter and Norman
Norman ground his wet pants against gunter's. they both moaned louder from the sexual tension.
Becoming One of the Girls
Her hand smacked against one of tiffany's ass cheeks and the vixen let out a wet pant. oh yeah, slut, do that again. er. tiffany would just ignore that thought. "so, a new bra next?" tiffany asked quickly.
Nudes
Despite his best efforts though some of the sticky white stuff dribbles out from the sides of his mouth, either running down his chin or dripping onto his already sweat and pre-ejaculate wet pants. 'gah!"
The Prey
"oh, don't be afraid of him," chuckled calo, shoving down his wet trousers, dropping his sheathed weapon. his uncut penis hung semiflaccid between his legs. although unimpressive just then, it was growing with excitement to a respectable six inches.
Welcome to the Jungle...Nursery Part 3: Daniel
How could he be, when the other three people around him were in diapers, two of which were much worse off than he was in his wet pants. two golden slitted eyes stared into his.
Icebound - Chapter 17
When she turned around, the boy had managed to pull off his belt and was struggling to pull off his soaking wet trousers. he hadn't even had the forethought to take off his boots. she sighed.
CrinkleCat's First Crinkly Adventure
What happened at the party wasn't brought up publicly, but he had a habit of informing me proactively about any accident he had that day -- just so i wasn't caught off guard by his wet pants.
Corwin Hall, Chapter 5
His nostrils were instantly filled with her wet-pants scent, and his head went fuzzy with her oncoming heat. unable to stop himself, he stared at her crotch. her thigh and pubic fur was soaked, and clung to itself in short mats.
Arms of the Enemy
His paws ran across his wet trousers, he honestly considered that he may have soiled himself. the metallic tang of the liquid coating his pants hit his nostrils as his hand brushed along the flight of an arrow.
Marathon
Natoo did as he was told peeling his wet pants off revealing his cubhood. natoo was no exhibitionist, but if it was only going to be himself and yuki then that was fine.