Daily life of a Borb
He was handed a cup, or rather a giant mug of fresh hot coffee that he placed in front of the slutty bird. "one 'messy morning' coming right up."
[Commission] His Place - Part 3
"one and a third cup, huh?" he snickered. "damn, blowing in your mouth earlier must've taken a lot outta me. can usually fill two cups easy."
Improbable Pumps
He cleaned the insides of the milking cups with sweeps of his long hot pink tongue, tasting his rich milk.
Milking the Dragons
She hissed in annoyance as her fingers reached the end of his abdominals, the suction cup preventing her from touching his cock, but she decided to just continue her exploration on his sizable balls, placing both hands on respectively one orb, cupping them
Ronan
Inside the cup, mixed in with his gelatinous cum, were hair-thin, millimeter-long yellow filaments that, if he squinted, he could see writhing. ronan almost dropped the cup. or, ronan would have dropped the cup if he weren't frozen.
Department Store Fun
Shey secured the two strange cups to the harness and then slipped it around sylvari's chest, making sure the cups set perfectly on the husky's mounds.
Summoning Switcheroo
Xavier matched me mug for mug, and we both grew steadily more drunk as the night went on. greza watched us with amusement.
Sails Pitch
Tine finished his cup then poured himself another with fresh beer. gavin watched the dog down the entire cup, wincing while he did it from the flavor. “if you want rum, i can go fetch some, tine.” he told him.
Tamed by Touch and Scale Part 2
The old dragon beamed as he poured out a cup of that dangerous liquid while he purred, “fantastic.” they shared a quick toast once the second cup was poured and began to drink.
Like An O-Cookie
Have a problem," he announced, looking at the cup. "wh-what?" she questioned, nervously. "my applesauce cup is getting too high, too fast," he observed, seeing how the layers of cream stacked just above the lip of the cup.
*Cub* Royal Showoffs(F/F/f, Hyper, Pumping) - 2012
"slide your cup over like you did for molly." her cup smoothly slid over her small melon sized mound. "then hold it with one hand and squeeze with the other.
Making A Satyr
The contents within the cup seemed secondary to the rookie as grant continued to search for the cause of the magic. “that's… enchanted, right? the cup?"