Becoming a Bear
Tug walks towards kenai, sniffs at his scruff and growls softly: "koda, head to your cave, it's getting late."
Keru story
She grabbed your scruff and kissed you passionately as if to retrieve and savor the flavors that you just tasted. her pelvis pushed into yours. you were unsheathed by now and throbbing.
Mariel of Redwall: Behind the Bushes, Part 2
He picked her up by the scruff of her neck, and she was kicking and screaming all the way to gabool's bed chamber. then he threw her onto his bed. she regained a sitting posture, shaking with fear.
Christmas Coda
Then she grabbed him by the scruff and pulled him into a kiss. her tongue pushed into his muzzle, and he caught a distinctive taste of sex in her mouth.
Chapter 5: The Outsiders
Zira takes kiara by the scruff and she walks away to other chamber. kiara moans with pain when zira drops her on the ground.
Good To Be King
He glanced at the cheetah beside him, then grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and unlocked the stall door.
Pestered by an Eagle
Another hit on top of his scruff. spots tensed up and dashed his tongue across his smooth, velvety pads. a third fig connected with his skull before rolling to a stop before him.
Jak & Daxter: Pet Project - Path of Leash Resistance
She nibbled at his scruff and traced the outline of his generously-proportioned package. a talented gunsmith's fingers slipped past the waistband to cup his full balls and swelling sheath.
Sneak Peek: Possum Prison Pussy - Part 4
“well, cheeks,” magnus gripped sylva by his scruff and forced him up to his feet. “was he gentle?”
Kung Fu Panda: Just as Soft
The panda eased back against the wall in surrender, his hand smoothing her scruff. tigress closed her eyes, nuzzling into his paw and cock.
a new life
Yelled ian as the black wolf stepped up, ''thanks for raiseing my daughter, ill take it from here bitch'' he laughed as ian ran at him fast and takled him biteing threw his scruff into his skin.
wolf pup adventure part 2
He gently picked up balto by the scruff and headed off in the creek's direction. remembering his father's words the tan pup scurried like a scared mouse to his father's heels, all the time worrying for mudball.