The first taste
"it...it tastes so..." tawyr's shuddering words intertwined with his desperate slurps, "can't...stop..." "you have to!" asharya wrapped the slender tip of her tail around his throat, yanking him back.
A Taste of Nature
This story contains vast amounts of kinky heterosexual sex. Do not read if you are under the legal age (Yeah right, like anyone is going to listen). The author asks that the story is not reposted on ANY other website. Saving it to a personal computer...
Expensive Tastes
He suckled at the head lightly at first, tasting the precum, his form all but impressive, but still satisfying to the wolf.
A Taste of Seed
He inhaled, then poked his tongue out, getting a taste of that delightful fertile fragrance. the seed was sweeter than he expected, a true delight to his hungry maw.
The Taste of Freedom
The sweet taste of existence. the unctuousness of sharing.
Exotic Tastes
He shuddered some at the taste and the humiliation but by the gods it just made his cock twitch even harder...
A Taste Of Honey
Aidan woke, purring gently, something warm and fluffy in his arms. It took a second for him to remember where he was, but when he did, he hugged the lion next to him, and began to nuzzle into the mane, when he heard something that made him jump....
First Taste
Despite the stuff tasting awful, i downed two or three cups, and after talking with angelique so long, nature was ringing pretty loud. seems nature was having a conference call; both the downstairs and upstairs hall bathroom was occupied.
Taste for the Flesh
His flat teeth encountered some difficulty, but the bitter tang that danced across his taste buds found no comparison. still, after a few bites, the buck cackled madly. the taste of the flesh was too good to be savored alone.
An Acquired Taste
The intensely salty taste of the elephant's pre assaulted his taste buds instantly as he slipped forwards an inch or two more, taking as much as he wanted to attempt to take at the moment.
A Taste of Dad
Ps, if you want to know bowser's look for this one, it's this https://e621.net/post/show/1618157 a taste of dad bowser's dreams had started to take a strange turn. his lewd ones at least.
Acquired Taste
It would take a remarkably strong drink to get the taste of it out of his mouth, one - perhaps as strong as the piss that had left that taste there...