A Fine Night
D: his coy teasing was almost unbearable, her foggy mind having trouble determining whether he was being sincere or playful. she decided it didn't matter as his tail slid across her backside.
A Good Shower
He pressed his hands…paws, whatever they were, on the glass and stared out into the foggy bathroom, trying to eye reyes' reflection. > > too foggy though. > > he could feel the distance between him and reyes when reyes started applying the rag to his body
One Lonely Night
Sebastian was stirred awake by the uncomfortable feeling of cold, drying cum between his thighs, proof of what now seemed like a foggy memory.
Gregorian Bar or just odd luck?
Tony tried to focus her thoughts, all the teasing and tingling sensations from those probing tentacles making her head so foggy and distant from clear thoughts.
Green eyed daughter
He leaned back against the wall and started to jerk it, when he heard the door and saw the foggy shape of his daughter come in. "dadddyyy are you gonna be long?"
Astral vs Viper
At the edge of an old growth forest, just after noon on a foggy day. high above the trees, the clouds began to spin against the wind! the swirl became a ring, and then a blue glow emanated from within it!
Pride Rawk
It's all kinda foggy, and you don't care. it's so much more fun now! you see daddy pride humping the air on stage, his cock tenting in his bright rainbow diaper. the music and the lights make you giggle, as you stare at the rainbow set in the background.
Wolfsbane
His head was foggy and he couldn't see where he was going and tripped over a mangled body. it was the girl from the village. her face was frozen in a agony and his mind he could see what he did to her. what he had seen her as.
A Scouting Mishap
Night had fallen on the foggy vale and the group of scouts gathered to make camp at the clearing they had begun in.
Tongue in Sheath [Sketch]
Occasionally she caught the edge of her nose in the movements, smearing the black skin there in streaks of foggy, glistening stickiness, but if anything it seemed that this just drove her further, the frequency and urgency of her little huffs along aeon's
Low Hanging Fruit [Sketch]
Hips forward so that the secretary could fiddle with and work at the buckle of his belt, drawing the leather strap back, pushing it through, freeing the pin... the was, of course, nothing _actually_wrong with it, and by the position of shekh's ears and the foggy
Akko's Hypnovember Day 20 - Blank
Blankly, the fox can’t help but focus on the deep pulsing melody, drowning out most of whatever slow, foggy thoughts are left in the back of his mind.