Static Havoc.
The two are in a reverse amazon position as the marmot's legs quiver, her pussy spreading due to the knot plunging in and out. heather curls her toes, eyeing at the bulging belly. "h-holy crap, rammy!" heather grips the sheets, huffing.
adventures in violence fun edition
~~~~~~~~i remember....back when i was having hot uvula sex with a marmot babe. it was not my first hot uvula sex, no, not by a long shot. we were doing sweet uvula position 5. the hot gland. ah.
The Talent
Jaye, a marmot: she showed me how i could fuck her while she was hanging, and that complex of motions was another wow!
Meet Your Hero: Seeking Answers
“mystic marmot engaged the subject, witchlight, and tried to prevent him from entering the museum. he failed, but caught up with the subject inside, stalling him long enough for the rest of us to arrive.” “go on.” he nods.
Around Town - Commission for Basque
He was a marmot, short and stout, with an expansive paunch that stretched the green sweater vest he wore. his belt looked ready to snap around his grandiose waist. a tailor's tape hung around his shoulders. manny smiled and hugged him.
The Goo of My Dreams
A small, disheveled marmot poked his head from the door of a side room that served as his office. fox abruptly snickered and tried to hide it with a forced cough. "so. someone there still actually reads reports?" "occasionally.
An Unofficial Visit
"marmot?" "yes," antioch answered, slowly. twitching a bit. "i've never actually met one. i have heard, though, that you have a penchant for wrestling. and that you can whistle better than a train." no response.
Dirty Punishment
The marmot glanced up at her, smirking a little. "hey stinky-poo," he said, greeting her with one of the most unimaginative nicknames that had been given to her. "what's up? messed up your diaper again?"
Chapter 7: A Bad Hangover
The muskrat searched his memory: he had been at the bar with a couple of his buddies, peter and richie, a marmot and a sable. he'd had a few drinks and gotten into an argument with a weasel who was wearing a prairie meadows parrots baseball cap.
The Incel Law
The middle-aged marmot at the desk checked jase's papers and looked slightly embarrassed. "we're running a little late with the strangling chair, sir, so your execution will be delayed until about 5:00. you can wait comfortably in room 36."
Midnight Sun
I know there aren't many up here, but i don't even flirt with the marmots. it's like i just assume they won't be interested in a predatory mutt like me. maybe because they're so inhibited. it takes more work to get them relaxed.
Clyde & Reuben - by Kageichi
A chubby koala/marmot like creature with big black eyes, a big red nose, and three small antennae that look like a tuft of fur atop his head. the only thing it wore was a white apron around its body. "alright, who's next!" "over here, reuben!"