Tale of the Winter Prince Chapter 1: A Boy, His Dog, and Their Dragon
The adolescent feline looked up to his canine lover. "hachi, do think it would be okay if..." the ocelot's gaze wondered away as he blushed.
A Boy’s Homecoming
He had not cum, but the adolescent's mind was flooded with hormones. with the device gone, the lucario flipped onto his back and pulled the sawk into his body and said, "you've had your fun boy.
JizzPaw
It's covered in some sort of slick, bitter tasting substance but fearing for his ass the adolescent presses on. he tries to ignore the taste and the rubbery feel of it as he quickly works his lips down along the shaft.
Realm of the Winter Prince:
He spread his legs out and continued to stroke his shaft, as he looked upon the two heated adolescents in mutually oral bliss.
Dalupine After Story: Telling Mom
The adolescent clung as tightly as he could to his mother's frame as he buried his head into her breasts. she held him close and rubbed his headfur, in a loving response.
Young Love 3
Danny had caused quite a stir in steven's adolescent mind as well, not to mention the stirring in his pants. the wolf was big back then, now he was huge.
Chapter 1
The adolescent wolf felt thick flesh being hammered under his tail once again. the knot at the base was squeezed forward harder and harder, and then popped inside with a wet squish while kishi let out a pained, high-pitched yelp.
Chapter One
Ian p.o.v _Damn it's cold._ It is a chilly afternoon on the third of December, twelve days from my birthday, eighteen days from the winter solstice, and twenty-two days from Christmas. The trees are stripped bare as November's warm embrace leaves,...
Everything You Need 2: CUM
Hearing her tamer's light huffs she slowly moved her face closer to the girl's bottom idling inches from the adolescent's straining asshole.
Feathers, Scales, and Raised Tails
He felt his face burn with embarrassment at having an adolescent gryphon critiquing his private regions. "you smell vax!" the gryphon squawked. "i like it!"
Of Memories and of Guilt
When the cub's lungs finally let its held breath go, it was coupled with a strange adolescent moan that only a boy of eleven could make.
The Oracle, Part 4 Priest or King
I growled, my adolescent voice cracking in the middle of it to my embarrassment. but that was quickly forgotten as my balls started to tingle. i was going to shoot my nut into the king... into my father...