Floral Frolics 3
mm... mm..aah... ah... aaaaaah!" with one last explosive release, that golden dust explodes from the top of her head and between her legs. this leaves the flower, the forager, and the unfortunate travelers coated in the ejaculate.
Kriegsgötter lieben auch !
„mm-mm mm" schmatzen und weiteres geschmatze so wie gelegentliches murren ertönte im schlafzimmer. laut stöhnte ich auf und fing an im rüdmuss in das maul von ryck zu stoßen.
Better Than Shiny Objects
"mm. mm ... " a slippery 'pop' sound as his suckling lips pulled off her right nipple. as he, making throaty sounds, went for the left one. her breasts were soft, supple, warm. beautiful to touch and look at, to grab and squeeze.
Borderline Personality Disorder
"mm. mm ... " her paw went down. "that what you wanted?" he whispered into her ear. "yeah," she said, in a hazy, tipsy way. "yeah ... mm ... " "it has a sheath, you know ... " "i love it. it's ... i don't care," she said.
Dolce Far Niente
"mm ... mm ... " he blinked ... weakly blinked. a giggle on her part. a smile. "performance anxiety? putting too much pressure on you?" "i don't even know," he admitted, "what sound you're talking ... about."
G.R.R. Chapter 7
"mmmmm-mm-mm-mm," i say as the cinnamon bun wraps around my tongue with yummy sugary goodness. "this is so good." "yes it is," zenaku says as he takes another bite into his.
All Aflame
"what'z you gonna do now, mm? mm?" he prodded, waving his phase pistol a tiny bit. "you so smart," he said, sarcastically. think, milka. think!
Just How it Works
"mm ... mm ... m-mates ... " "course. course, baby," advent purred. "we're mates ... don't worry. i know how mice are about fucking outside mate-ships ... mm ... i wanna try. don't worry.
Blossming Desires, Watcher
mm... mm... i'm... gonna cum..." treecko moaned out the flygon blushing harder as he awaited the climax. the treecko finally climaxed his thick seed pulsing into the flygon's mouth. "a-ahh... ah...
Slam - Chapter 1: Liquid Gold
#1 of slam this is my first story, so please don't yell at me, if you find something wrong, tell me, but don't just write "lol rofl gay fag n00b, joo are teh suxorz! i hate joo! ur story iz shiz, i hope u di3 in teh fire!" this isn't counter-strike!
New Kid
Warning, if you feel uncofortable reading about gay/homosexual activity then please do not read.
[Commission] Hazbin Hotel presents - Angel Dust in: "A tight schedule"
-mm-mm-mm. that girl can not handle her liquor at all. -unlike you... - angel dust purred, observing as the radio demon downed another glass. - you sure do have a way of... pouring liquids down your throat...i like that in a man.