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!"
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.
Burning the Midnight Oil
As fast as she swallowed it, she pulled off his cock with a wet _pop_and an arcing mixture of spittle and precum. god, she loved how leaky rabbits were once they got going.
Lust Returned
The kiss was just as firm as last time but her tongue pushed out quicker than before into his mouth and coiled with his while warm spittle was traded between them.
The Art of Changing Dreams
Cold spittle was left on her face and feet . . . oh god her feet were misshapen cylinders with heavy ivory nails, her ham hands were easily larger than her head, and she could see her gray upturned nose in the bottom of her vision, nostrils flaring as she
Kret's Revenge 2
The orcish guard roars, charging forward, bloodlust in his eyes and frothing savage spittle froths from his lips as he stomps into the audience chamber.
The Band Tee
Her tongue lolled in her muzzle, spittle and drool fell off of her pouting lips as she fingered her dripping snatch. yet the harder she bucked, the more she clamped down on her own fingers, the more rylie realized she needed something more.
Wetpelts - Intro
The wolf's spittle spelled into the wound, hot like a branding iron, like liquid metal leaking into his veins.
Spreading Transformation - Part VI - Big Finish
His muzzle spraying a cloud of spittle as it clenched shut in agonizing pleasure. his huge flat teeth grinding as he was filled with immense lust. his giant new nose breathed in her scent, it was driving him wild.
Snacktime with Gale
That powerful, pink organ dragging across him from the bottom of his feet up over the top of his brick-shaped muzzle and thick-furred head, leaving him coated from head to toe in the dragon's spittle. and it didn't end there.
Upstairs
A strange three tailed grey, black and white spotted canine was slowly making its way towards him, spittle dripping from its jaws as it chewed on a very familiar set of genitals.