New Found Frost
She adjusted her shawl. "what do you mean?" "this house, this line, it will be no more." her old eyes stared at something only she saw. "the line will die here, in this house." katiya adjusted her shawl again.
Footnotes of a Life 3: Propositions part 1
Turning back to the wardrobe sarah quickly chose and put on a dark grey sports bra and white petal skirt before wrapping her favorite light warm grey colored shawl around her neck so that it covered up her bruises and letting it fall along her back to her
Chapter 1
He wished he could glimpse her breasts, but even through her gray shawl, he could tell that they were high and firm. high and firm after birthing that pup beside her!
Chapter 62: Tribute
She pulled the hood on her shawl tighter around her face and felt lianh's comforting paw rub her shoulder. "are you alright?" lianh whispered to her. seleste nodded before she remembered that it was too dark for him to see her.
A beautiful dream
To stop the wrong idea, he had made sure to cover his shoulders with a surprisingly simple shawl, something that wouldn't draw focus from his dress.
Forbidden Lust
Near the end of the crevice he could see that one cave was covered in a shawl, not being a large cave it was easy enough to do.
Chapter 7: What's Eating Kilyan
He leaned back on his paws with his legs bent and open, watching her tits as they swung behind her shawl, watching her mane fall forward as she licked her lips and leaned toward his erection.
Chapter 6: Come Back To Me
Kira eventually struggled so hard that her shawl fell free of her breasts. they both fell still as her pearly white breasts stood silhouetted in the gloomy hut.
Where Snow Never Melts: Willowveil
Only a tattered cape, a linen shawl wrapped around her neck, and her crude loincloth. _i'll buy her something upon return,_ magnus promised to himself as he rotated the rusted key in its socket.
December Patreon Sketches
As if able to read her thoughts, the dragonkin held her arms up to the sky between the trees - which in turn drew her shawl away from those sleek, pert breasts, lifting up a bit with her arms.
Chapter 43: Baby
Her tail clung to the shape of her hip, and one small, pretty paw held her shawl closed as the other lifted the bird to a twilight sky.
That Night prt2: The Morning After
I let my shawl drop to reveal my naked form. xander, being gay showed no interest. i walked back to my room and got dressed in shorts and a tank top. on my dresser there was a note: _miky,_ _i remember last night too. you were amazing.