Weaver Fever (chapter 2)
Then he brushed his teeth and started some laundry in the kitchen sink, looking out at the tangle of old grass on the rear chainlink of the garden as he dunked four tshirts into the soap-scum.
Tya's Family Fun - Welcome Home
I flopped back onto the couch just as he sprayed cum all over my face and chest, coating my red tshirt with splotches of white. he stood there for a while, panting and steadying himself while i licked my lips and tasted his delicious cum.
The Night of the Change
Nearly five minutes passed, and then in alex's spot, laid a writing wolf in jeans and a tshirt. it quickly rolled over and stood up, slipping out of the clothes and looking around at the crowd it had drawn. it stared at them silently. "alex?"
Cats and Werewolves
A loose-fitting grey tshirt and a pair of jeans were all she wore. no shoes, as per usual of the feline community. no collar though, which wasn't too horribly uncommon, but they were quite commonplace these days.
Sonic the Hedgehog: Breakfast at Castle Acorn pt 1
His green tshirt was right beside him so he donned that too with a little more ease than the rest of his clothing. then he ran through the events of the previous night to try to track down his jeans. they couldn't have gone far. the foot of the bed.
Vera's Revenge
He wore a white tshirt and a pair of navy blue shorts. his hair was dark brown, straight, and pulled back into a ponytail. strangely, all he carried was some rope.
Full Moon Series: Lunar Soul - Chapter Ten
He motioned at what the dalmatian was currently wearing, gray gym shorts and a red tshirt. the canine growled, his ears pinning back, "well honestly, i don't even know if i want to ski, i don't think i'd be very good at it.
Dawn of Change Ch4
Janice was standing there a few feet away, dressed in her 'knock around clothes' as she called them, a simple old pair of thin stretch pants which she now filled out perfectly, and a worn out old tshirt.
A Tangled Ball of Yarn - Ep2
As he nodded i unclipped my belt then peeled off my jacket and tshirt. cannon looked me over. "shit, you weren't kidding about pieces getting blown off, were ya?" "nope."
Those Banana Days -(Chapter 2)-
He asked as i bounced on his lap, no clothes on other than this skin tiiiight black tshirt, best part, glittered pink writing of an "a+" on the front and "teacher's pet" on the back, making this act of copulation the most cliché scene if someone were to take
The Tales of Denn - The New Flatmate
The fox relaxed back against his chair, sinking into it until he had nearly disappeared, leaving only his loose-fitting tshirt and jeans behind. "i just think it'd be neat" he offered. denn grinned. "you want to get your end away with him."
little secrets, chapter five
He thought about that, then shrugged, "okay, ill give you that one." he got up and pulled his jeans on and a tshirt. mason groaned as he did so.