Vore Day '22 Quickie - Breaker
"mmm, meaty indeed," he said, mostly to himself, as he wiped his lips of a bit of spittle from the belch.
Confessions of a Dragon: Chapter 4
I yell so loud that long spittles of my drool splatter on his face, just an inch away. i know he can feel the breath roaring pass his face and smell the raw meat. "i can snap your arms off just as easy, in fact, far far easier."
Gentle Dreams
Again smell his own musk faintly and smell his mates musk quite well, the feeling of his mate being inside of him, and he being inside his mate, the taste of the kitsune's cock and seed as well as the taste of his own seed mixing with his mate's seed and spittle
A Dragon Ranch Teaser
spittle was collected in the corners of her mouth. hot breath washed over kyle's face. it felt like opening a warm oven and leaning in to check on dinner.
"Maybe Tomorrow"
His giggle sends a small spray of spittle into the air in front of him from around the gag; maybe just a little too excitable, but that's how she liked to keep him.
Everything Or Nothing capter 7 - Late for dinner
Drops of spittle splattered across joreks furry, handsome face,he stood there calm and collected ,like they were just having a normal conversation and not an argument...well sala did the arguing,he just listened.
Easy Grade
His professor, an ageing reptilian man, pursed his scaled lips and avoided looking at the way pre-cum and spittle dribbled down his student's chin. "why not?"
Barbella Vs. the King of Cats
The smaller, thinner cat leaned in and shared a brief kiss with barbella, a bead of spittle snapping between their tongues. the cheetah then turned around, presenting his twitching feline ass, tail swaying hypnotically.
Jettisoned (Part 1)
** spittle flew from her mouth from the frenzy she was in. **"cell...cell block d...call for surgeon, mok...mok injur-"** his speech was severely slurred. **"shut the fuck up pig!"
Event 5 - Blood on Their Hands
Brennan frothed, spittle flying out. "i'll kill you! i'll kill you all! you had no reason to do this! no reason at all!"
Your Typical Breakfast
Gasping for air, and not even caring about what i looked like or how much spittle was on my face, though i had a good hunch that i looked like a whore.
Negotiating With a Cock
spittle coated his muzzle and tears stung his eyes as his nose was met with his musky balls. he couldn't breathe until tsao pulled back.