Russian It? Chapter 18
I rubbed his matted, wet fur up and down, watching him react to every touch i made. i most definitely took my time when i rubbed his chest area.
Flamechild - Chapter 6: "Melt Away"
A tear fell from his face, striking his chest and rolling down onto the bed, leaving a trail of wet fur in its wake. "i've lived there from ever since i can remember." he buried his face in gnar's chest, uncontrollably sobbing now.
High School Transformation: Ch 10 Justin
The smell of wet fur caused him to groan and he let his tongue fall from his muzzle in pleasure. "ooooooh, yeah!" but a pain in his crotch caused him to slide to his back as he gripped the carpet with his long blackening nails, "ok! that's not a hard on!
That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 4: New School, New Friends, New Enemies (part 3)
"fuck you smell so good." he snickered and took of his shirt rubbing up and down his body. i couldn't help but laugh and push his chest lightly. i smelt my paw after it sank into his wet fur. i murred loudly again. hayden walked over to the bathroom and i
Karie\'s Shower
I raked my canine teeth along the wet fur above her breasts as i thrust myself in and out. i worked my way up to my knot. karie gasped. "please, don't." i narrowed my eyes. "you sure?"
The Druidic Night
As the wet-furred tauren finished drying himself off, he saw a shadowy figure behind the tree while equipping leather trousers. niyol cautiously approached the figure, moving behind the tree... ''what the fuck!?''
Through Hell and Back: Chapter 1: Boot Camp
A single bead of sweat rolled down my facial fur, leaving a trail of wet fur that gave the appearance that he had been crying. "why you cryin' boy?" asked gunny. "i'm not crying sir, it's sweat," i answered quickly. "it's hot in these barracks."
The Elder Scrolls: Foxfall, Fruitfall - Vol. 2 of 4
Living in the marsh, swims-with-wolves had smelled far worse than wet fur, though she clucked her tongue at something else. "i thought you only slept under the stars." sharp teeth clattering, he managed a retort.
Bumpy Ride
Although she couldn't resist its scent, eventually burrowing her little twitching nose within the moist fur, enjoying what was inside the sack.
Colt Courting - Chapter Two -
Max smirked, looking up adoringly, remaining with his broad nostrils almost flat against finn's belly - his panting breath rippling the wet fur.
Washing Off [Sketch]
The cheetess's breath caught in her throat and she shivered, reflexively arching up and back against her; vexa continued down the other side of her body with her other paw, once again letting her claws come out to draw thin lines in thick, wet fur.
Mongoose: Chapter 2
Instead, they dance in the shower, their tongues entwining, their fingers fumbling over wet fur and weaving through violet hair.