Distracted studies
Your paintbrush of a tail swings idly behind you, etching invisible parabolas into the air as you close your eyes and pocket your hands.
Friday chapter IX Bonnie, Clyde and the New Farm
Bonne's legs were socked in white and her tail tip looked like the tip of a paintbrush in motion.
Double Birthday Surprises ch. 6
Before the attack reached her, she materialized a paintbrush from her sleeves. then, using quick brush strokes, she drew a talisman in mid air. "talisman of light!!!"
Into the Principal's Office
He dropped his paintbrush on the easel rack and tugged off his apron, slowly making his way out of the room. he wandered down the halls and sat himself down on the chairs just outside the principal's office. he could hear the tiger walking within.
Fates of the Unicorns 51 - Rounds 2
No, not dildos... paintbrushes. he ahhed, then saw felena sketch in the raccoon mask on the face of the kneeling girl. good... very good. he liked where this was going.
Sin University: Part 6 Work study
He pulled my gag free with one paw as he used his other to place the head of his cock against my ass and rubbed it widely around the opening like a sloppy paintbrush. i whimpered and tried to push back, trying to impale myself on his cock.
Of Snow and Ink: Part 1 - The Dream
Her snowy hair was tied up, and held in place by three paintbrushes. she had brought with her a pouch, and two scroll canisters.
Slave 5B
Master brought out a quill feather, a paintbrush and a hand-brush. the feline snorted. he'd had much stronger things used on him... by evening he was a mess of damp fur, mewling whenever he was touched.
Surgimorphs Chapter Two: The Wolf
Do you or the landlord have anything against me taking a paintbrush to the walls?" "i don't have any problems with it and as for the landlord your looking at him." "no way!"
Through Thick and Thin Part 1
He had paint in his cart, which didn't break open thankfully, along with a paintbrush. i felt awkward enough that i tried starting up a conversation. "so, uh, are you trying to paint?" i asked hesitantly, still a little intimidated.
Bump in the Night
The hot rough organ wiped lines of moisture along his cheeks like a paintbrush on canvas, the animal's thick breath filling his face. seemingly satisfied with its catch, the panther stepped off caspian and stared with an appraising eye.
It Doesn't Feel A Thing Like Falling
A long fluffy foxtail erupted from his backside, with a tip like a paintbrush dipped in black.