Basking in the Wolf's Scent
Without any hesitation, he put you in one final headlock, whilst stuffing your face into his armpits. luckily for you, his headlock was nowhere near as tight this time.
Audience
The sadistic attendants' whips mark the inside of my thighs, my exposed belly, armpits and sides. the sweat of intense pain drips off my lean, naked body, well-tanned from many similar afternoons.
Zenji Fanservice
Splayed across his torso, you continue making out with his armpit. you make sure that this armpit gets the same treatment as the last one, cleaning until not even an ounce of sweat is remaining.
Female-on-Male Tickle Rape: Charizard.
Oh, i'm just gonna ride you while i tickle your belly and armpits while yumi continues her tickling on your feet that's all.'' charizard's body is now paralyzed by fear.
The Finer Side of Filth
He watched as vincent lifted his arm a bit, revealing those armpits again, and lorn leaned forward and sniffed the smell, a strong manly odor, as his own tongue reached out and tasted the sweaty pits.
Don Perry's life as a male tickle stripper.
She then walks close to his armpits. ''as you witness my evil tickling claws.'' she said evilly. ''hehehehe......ok. it's offical, i have a date with lady luck.'' he said.
Female-On-Male Tickle Rape: Sheldaar
And so the girls all tickle torture him, as the one tickles his feet with her fingers, and the other two tickles his belly and armpits with their fingers. sheldaar laughs loudly and squirms.
Training Teryx
Then he would check his armpit, shoving his head into the sweaty cave and not only huffing the musky air and giving the occasional lick so teryx would taste his own armpit sweat. he could not get enough of teryx's natural scent. he needed this smell.
Party of Ten V – The Nerd
As big and broad as the armpit was, it didn't seem enough.
Time for discovery
The adult blinked, watching the cub slowly shift to sniff closer at the intent scent coming from his exposed armpit. he could smell it as well.
Locker Room Hunt
Pulling him in close, eli stuck the man in his armpit, just as the hairs there started stretching into a more lupine configuration.
Slice of life: Orc cuddle
He didn't even look down at me before that closer arm raised up, pressed gently on the top of my head, and coerced me into the waiting armpit beneath. a place rich in that heavy yet comforting musk. he didn't ask for worship, or even expect it.