The Breeder of Doborunn chapter 3
From up-close, the unmistakable scent of her femininity tickled the drake's nostrils far more effectively than he anticipated.
Cougar-Cute
And that was nothing compared to what the feline femininity was doing around the portion of his shaft the big cat could accommodate. "oooh, fingers...
A Midsummer Night's Wolf
Waking up, to find yourself at the mercy of a sexy wolfwoman, every bit the essence of femininity - your cock tight in her grasp, being pumped every so carefully to keep you hard, and her huge breasts and lupine face covered in your spunk?
The Cadmean Vixen
_she mused, clenching down and sighing at the sensation of her fluttering femininity drawing the seed from the male who'd claimed her.
Five Dragons: TLoP: Chapter 6,5: Partnerfeelings
To feel her femininity to his manhood filled his body with a welcome twitching. kyndle closed her eyes and began to breathe heavier in and out, accompanied by a gentle cooing.
Making Bathtime Fun [Commission]
The purring of her kitten as she nuzzled her breasts was heavenly and she could feel the delicate flesh of abby's young femininity clinging to her fingertip.
The Baskerville Bar
Her paw wandered down between her legs, stroking the dark edges of her bulging canine femininity. "oh . . ."
Night of the Husky
Nestled amongst the fluffy, and now matted fur is a glistening, swollen pink slit: my canine femininity, with a curled fluffy tail wagging sporadically beneath it.
Brokeback Mining
There wasn't a hint of femininity about him, other than how submissive he was being to leo. he spread his legs for the human, who planted his hands firmly into the mattress to steady himself over the lizard.
The Stallions of Ozajiarh
The passage of the egg inside hiim thereby caused hiis dragonhood to bend all the way back and be pulled inside hiis femininity, instantly causing nyraxaryn to go berserk from the painful orgasm denial.
Come Then!—An Artwork Adaptation
_Just as I expected_, Ronno smirked to himself as he stood about a dozen feet away. Bambi, the so-called `Prince of the Forest' - Ronno's natural enemy and secret lover, sat on a small log in the forest, closely observing a small butterfly and...
Nana
And, of course, her femininity was well proportioned to her figure. her breasts, though small, suited her nicely nestled beneath a plume of white and black fur. her hips were shapely and mesmerizing, almost hauntingly so.